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Under All Silences

“Love is the voice under all silences, the hope which has no opposite in fear; the strength so strong mere force is feebleness: the truth more first than sun, more last than star…”― e.e cummings

“the hugeness of the world was a pool to dive into, not somewhere to drown.”― Ann Cleeves, The Moth Catcher

Fog lifts.
Skies clear.
Clouds return.
Rainbows appear.
Sun rises.
Sun sets.
Stand, kneel, in awe of those fleeting moments.
Beauty to prompt wonder and reverence.
Exhale and enter the rhythm of breath, the flow of life unfolding.
Sacred ground.

“Remember you are this universe and this universe is you.”― Joy Harjo, She Had Some Horses

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