I remember two summers ago, I lived in the woods--water pump, wood stove, the darkness of my cabin, the smell and sound of trees for months. I read Rumi that August. This was a favorite poem
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I wonder how much of it is actually useful and how much is just done to fill space? I am having a frustrated, restless day. I am not sure why I am doing what I am doing anymore.
that couldn't be more true for me than if it came right out of my mouth. sigh. anyway, i'm glad you had a little change of heart. it sounds like the work you are doing is really important and meaningful. <3
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(If you were awake, I'd say this to your face.)
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that couldn't be more true for me than if it came right out of my mouth. sigh.
anyway, i'm glad you had a little change of heart. it sounds like the work you are doing is really important and meaningful. <3
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it sounds like things are blue for you and I shouldn't be waiting to buy you flowers, restless one. what are your favorites?
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