Without
the silence
of nature
within.
the power within.
the power
without.
the path is whatever passes—no
end in itself.
the end is,
grace—ease—
healing,
not saving
singing
the proof
the proof of the power within.
Without
the silence
of nature
within.
the power within.
the power
without.
the path is whatever passes—no
end in itself.
the end is,
grace—ease—
healing,
not saving
singing
the proof
the proof of the power within.
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I’m re-blogging this post from Maverick Mist. It contains so much that I love including a revelation about healing, not saving. Since I was about 12 years old, I’ve wanted to save the world and often feel like I’m not doing enough. I can’t save the world, but I can heal myself, and I can do my part to heal little pieces of the world.
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Beautifully said, thank you JoAnna.
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Glad you liked my comment. It really was a healing revelation for me!
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Happy Sunday ❤
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Felice Domenica Bella. ❤
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