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
No matter how much you want to believe in the power of love as long as that separation–that disconnect–lives inside of you, you will continue to uphold structures of division and separation unconsciously or you’ll simply learn to ignore them. So it turn out that justice is actually a practice…Connection can be felt.
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Love to you!
🙂 found treasure indeed … love you!
Sounds like you are ready for your initial approach!