I have this thought come up often. Lately it has surfaced more and I think it is because I’ve been facing a lot of death. Or endings. I mean, we all do. Everyday.
The death of our last breath upon our exhale. The flower that absorbed its last bit of sunshine. The bug that just ran under foot unexpectedly.
We are so busy running about… racing from one obl…
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