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wordswhirling · 5 years
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Live with death near And die without fear Ego stripped bare Spirit still there
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Times change
Night comes Night goes Sky clears Sky snows Wind calms Wind blows Time ebbs Time flows
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wordswhirling · 5 years
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Ever feel lost?
‘Go’ with...
Curiosity in your mind.
Laughter in your eyes.
Love in your heart.
And trust in your soul. 
Wherever you may ‘go’.
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wordswhirling · 5 years
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A viewpoint
Why stop and stare?
At earth’s raw splendour.
The proud human mind,
is quietened and tender. 
Maybe just a second,
and even through our phone,
our egos put to rest,
leaving spirit, alone.
Wildness deep inside,
stirred into being.
Without even knowing,
we’re humbled into seeing.
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wordswhirling · 5 years
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What would you do with four thousand weeks? 
Slow down.
Question. Like a child. 
Listen. To others, and yourself.
Laugh. Mostly at yourself. 
Hope. Start with an intention.
Explore. So you’re just a little scared.
Fail. And learn.
Surrender. Que sera sera.
Be you. With extra openness and compassion.
Forgive. Especially yourself.
Love. Even when you want to hate. 
The gift of four thousand weeks.
Or more.
Or less.
Be thankful. 
For this one.  
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