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I cut off my own hands for the promise of a cherry tree. My father never taught us better, and my mother– she was so deep in worry, keeping the world turning like the stream under a great millstone...

Cancer season felt like Cosmic PMS, so I took my feelings paddling. What did you Do / Make / See/ Wonder / Feel today?

"a great sycamore that is a wondrous healer of itself. ... It has gathered all accidents into its purpose." -Wendell Berry, "The Sycamore" (To be a wondrous healer of yourself, gather all accidents into your purpose)

You don't have to fear being "sucked down." What you're feeling is energy flowing past you and through you. You can't be swept away. The current is carrying away the silt of fear and unworthiness and everything that is false. What happens when you trust the current? What happens when you trust your infinite self?

Fatigue is a form of clutter...

We dont sacrifice TO, we sacrifice VIA...