Belonging
I am nothing I am no more important than that tree or that bird. No. More. No less. I am a part of it all. Divine expressing as a human.
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YEAR FORTY:Die to be Reborn I didn’t want to die. Let me be clear about that from the start. But I suppose it was inevitable. April: Earnest Human Creates A
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Other Beautiful Things Two tickets aboard the happy healthy no nicu baby train Timber running and bounding through the snow Timber’s happy smiling face Out beyond the ideas of wrongdoing
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