Category : Diary/Journal

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It occurs to me that things rarely unfold as imagined. They usually end up far better than planned.
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For many years I have felt a sort of heaviness, a realization of mortality, and most of all the sense of not having “achieved” enough...

I think I’ve beat myself up enough for a few lifetimes.

And so it astonishes me when people reflect my very best qualities back.

Much like the physical organ of the eye, it can be almost impossible to perceive oneself. This is why we have mirrors. And I am unendingly grateful for all of mine!
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When I reflect on the past solar year, I am blown away.
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I have experienced more growth and rebirth in my mind, body, and relationships, in the past six months than in the previous years combined.
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Time speeds up.
Prophecy unfolds.
And my thirst for this quest called life intensifies.