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Here, alone in this house I pause to recognize: I am surrounded by riches. Every little thing reminds me of some small happiness taken for granted. This life we have built. These changes that have come for us - none of them by chance. Surrounded, still, we wait to greet what's next; to greet whatever may arrive at our door; the door that we must always leave unlocked.
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Jan 28, 2023
Jan 28, 2023 at 10:24 AM UTC
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Here, alone in this house I pause to recognize: I am surrounded by riches. Every little thing reminds me of some small happiness taken for granted. This life we have built. These changes that have come for us - none of them by chance. Surrounded, still, we wait to greet what's next; to greet whatever may arrive at our door; the door that we must always leave unlocked.
Inspired by "The Guest House" by Rumi
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Pacific Northwest, USA
Jan 28, 2023
Jan 28, 2023 at 10:24 AM UTC
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