A Cosmic Order
Learning to live in relative chaos.
It’s early in the morning. We returned late in the evening after a long and very special weekend. The house appears to be a mess, with open luggage lying among boxes and unopened mail stacked in piles. Where do I start this new day? Is it the chaos demanding my attention, or the holiday apathy within me? Maybe ask me again tomorrow. By then I will have found the right place for everything, and will become more assured by having restored the delicate order I impose upon my life.
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- Jonah · September 7‹ Third EyeAt the Temple ›