A meditation on learning to submit to things greater than us.
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Striving for joy is an endless striving. Lamenting for peace brings endless lament. Grasping for love becomes endless grasping. So, the tragedy of life finds no end. Who can escape …
A short poem
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wind chimes in the soul our own laughter echoes there soul chimes in the wind.