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Trying to find the way home
is the thing that convinces us we are lost.
We're not lost.
We're not alone.
We've never even left home.
Rumi
I listen to each new beat of my heart,
and I am so grateful for my body and my life.
I breathe in the sun and sounds and scents.
I touch the bright sky, and I taste fire.
You are a miracle. I am a miracle.
is the thing that convinces us we are lost.
We're not lost.
We're not alone.
We've never even left home.
Rumi
- A busy weekend, but got some solid sleep.
Beautiful weather here in DC. Thanks to Marc
for making some time in his crazy schedule to
finally take me to see the National Cathedral.
( Some pictures )
I listen to each new beat of my heart,
and I am so grateful for my body and my life.
I breathe in the sun and sounds and scents.
I touch the bright sky, and I taste fire.
You are a miracle. I am a miracle.
