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Wordless
“
I left smiles on your wordless lips
The night roads- dismal and narrow,
dream’s path remains shadowy wide
as our lone hearts felt that arrow
From the Poem 'My Tomorrow
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― To Evince the Blue
― To Evince the Blue
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Our first experience of life is primarily felt in the *body.* ... We know ourselves in the security of those who hold us and gaze upon us. It's not heard or seen or thought it's felt. That's the original knowing.
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― Everything Belongs: The Gift of Contemplative Prayer
― Everything Belongs: The Gift of Contemplative Prayer
