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* it is so that every morning I go about pressing the foot on the same path that’s how habits are formed good ones I’ve learned in between steps to make treasure of observation new revelations as they come blossom in presence
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Jun 27, 2016
Jun 27, 2016 at 8:01 AM UTC
Presence
* it is so that every morning I go about pressing the foot on the same path that’s how habits are formed good ones I’ve learned in between steps to make treasure of observation new revelations as they come blossom in presence
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