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.
Space for 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.
Laurie's Notes 
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It’s always constant I think and very very tender. This is beautiful ❤
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Thank you.♡
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A beautiful truth!
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Thank you. ♡
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