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The Gathering

  • Jul 10, 2016
  • 1 min read

We do not feel the wind; we are the wind.

Place your arm around your sister with the flowers crowning her hair and your brother with his hands adorned in dirt.

For as far as we have come from ourselves, we have not gone that far, we continue to go and come back.

Don’t allow yourself to become consumed by the things you think you want but that will bring your soul no closer to joy.

If there is ever a burning question, know that you mustn’t look any farther than the silence of a starry night for the answer.

No age can make the future more clear.

What we plant will grow. What we nourish will flourish. And what we do with the harvest is up to us.

There is no better screen to watch then the one behind closed eyes.

Listen to the clues, they are there whether we are looking for them or not, and whether we listen or not.


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