Too often we find the need to be someone other than ourselves because we are afraid that who we are is not enough or it is misunderstood. Occasionally, life stumbles upon something, or someone, so real, that we are encouraged to be that which is of a highest existence, not because it is superior, but because it is us. When lucky enough to find such a wonderful place, savor it and seek it out over and over and over again. It is joyous in the moment, it is comforting in the trust and it is who we really are and wish to be.
Saturday, September 3, 2005
Something to know
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