No longer used
his bookcase is gone.
Space waiting.
The futility of clinging.
Change
has happened.
Life’s flow
rearranges things…
Always creating anew.
The emerging Self
begins to surface.
Found treasure.
-- a journey into awareness
We express our being by creating…if you do not express your own original ideas, if you do not listen to your own being, you will have betrayed yourself.
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Love to you!
🙂 found treasure indeed … love you!
Sounds like you are ready for your initial approach!