I began to practice allowing.
It no longer occured to me
to try to force anything.
Instead I began to find
quiet joy in being
the space
for pieces come together
and in being in
a world in constant transition
into tenderness.
I began to practice allowing.
It no longer occured to me
to try to force anything.
Instead I began to find
quiet joy in being
the space
for pieces come together
and in being in
a world in constant transition
into tenderness.
Paul Militaru says on April 24, 2019
🙂
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MichelleMarie says on April 24, 2019
It’s always constant I think and very very tender. This is beautiful ❤
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Laurie's Notes says on April 24, 2019
Thank you.♡
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Just Follow the Joy! says on April 24, 2019
A beautiful truth!
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Laurie's Notes says on April 24, 2019
Thank you. ♡
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