No. Longer. Need. To.

I no longer have the need to be heard, or be right, or be seen. It is as if the fewer words I speak, the more I hear. As if the less I feel compelled to show up, the more I can just be.

Through this I am forever learning that life is a compendium of continuums that enables a larger work in the making. The work will never be the completed masterpiece. The ceaseless process is the masterpiece that leads to peace. A piece at a time. A piece at a time.

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