We all have stories, these are mine. I tell them with a heart full of love and through eyes of kindness.

The Clouds Start To Part

Sometimes things surprise you.

Last night was miserable. This morning wasn't much better (working until 4am). But by late afternoon, I managed to get to a couple of articles about the battle of the body with the mind and the illogic of how our flesh-selves are at war with the spiritual-selves. Also some great material on not letting our failures and mistakes define us or become such a point of focus that we can't see anything else.

After meditating on that for a while, I am starting to find a measure of happiness again.

It also helps that I realize we're all going to be okay. Less helpful is that I'm an emotionally volatile human. I am gasoline.

Love is the flame.


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Into every life a little light will shine. Thank you for being my luminance in whatever capacity you may. Shine on, you brilliant souls!

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