These are my misplaced musings. I misplaced them quite a few years ago and now they are reappearing, like the ball point pens that suddenly reappear from between the sofa cushions, long after I've already bought more.
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homeopathy, my teacher, my friend.
we walk the soul together
turning over loyal stones of compassion
honest places of depth
daily we travel.
gratitude: #5- downtime
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I am so thankful that I have a smidge more downtime than I used to.
Most days I still feel pulled in a million directions.
But, over the past few weeks,...
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