Words feed me, free me, comfort, uplift and heal me. I've been saving my favorites in books, handwritten over the years and thought that perhaps in sharing them, not only am I preserving them for myself, but perhaps others may also find healing in them as I have.
"When grapes turn
to wine, they long for our ability to change.
When stars wheel
around the North Pole
they are longing for our growing consciousness."
Rumi
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