I ran across the following in a journal from this summer. I hope I can channel that version of myself when things don't feel so clear- that chick's a smartypants.
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"Hands stretched wide-open, I go to the place where my power lies. That place is infinite, I find, and it's nature is the inverse of what I once believed. I am living in my powerlessness; it is a door to also living in the knowledge that all we love is infinite, and so loss of love in the universe is mythical.
Maybe it is even true that the connections we experience so deeply are an expression of what we all share. Maybe the intensity is felt, as a magnet to our path, to the lessons intended for us."
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