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Mar 2015
If you can ride with the winds of change,
steer your course with the reins of trust,
you will know that thoughts of tomorrow
are simply ripples left behind by the gale.

Rise up and cast your sight far and wide,
hold fast to your one thread of life,
and you will know that impermanence
is the only form of permanence.

Stand firm on that highway of collisions,
sink down to the still soles of your feet,
and you will know that all that matters
is the matter of which you are made.
Cristina Olsen
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