Reality is specific to each of us, borne of our perceptions. But we can all remember the source which gives us this life's experience--unconditional love.
May 12, 2009
Displaced
Floating. Nothing to hold on to today. Irritated. Uncomfortable. Memories, emotions, and suppositions unlived. Yet familiar. Lost.
Cannot stay outside. Cannot stay inside. Where else to go?
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