Thursday, March 31, 2011
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Feeling is the language, the forgotten language. If you understand feeling, you understand the whole.
Is salvation really just an evacuation plan from existence? I shutter to think so. Really do.
Each day I remind myself that I am but a dirt creature, animated by a blown breath of divine wind. I belong to everything.
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You may feel that you cannot let go. Still something in you longs to let go. That longing will lead you to the point of letting go.
So as you wish for yourself, so do I wish for you.
May the abundance of blessings may you feel dizzy with joy!
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