Do Not Harden
Do not harden like cement. It is better to remain viscous, like wax or something else which changes shape through warmth. I know this must be gospel because I cannot see the world perfectly. The prism through which I understand life fixes me in this time and place - not to mention the myriad other contingencies like sex, race, education and power. None of us need to look further than our partners to appreciate both the nuances and gulfs of perspective within just two people. How it is we ever become so certain about really big matters like God defies any comprehension. Resist only that change which does not bring you into a deeper awareness of the love which connects everything.
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