Circles
...concentric, overlapping...
These days I keep sayin’ there’s nothing I must do. And this of course is true. Of all those things I believed were required of me: the learning, the earning, the spending, the defending, the climbing, and the denying, none of them were needed, or even necessary. As I learn my true place and take my seat within the unbroken circle of life, I find a new list of things that are mine to do: letting go and loving, steadily descending and bending toward the humble ground, singing, dancing, and celebrating the beauty and the belonging of everyone and everything.
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