Friday

29th of May

2026
The people who came to her booth were seeking meaning and control - but they were looking in the wrong place. When they gave themselves over to superstition, they were giving up on shaping their own destiny.

— Ruth Ware


0210 Joy Waits
Squalling and naked you enter.
Stumbling and slow you'll leave.
Between, you'll struggle to achieve
love, money, prestige or power.
But all along deep in your center
joy waits and seeks to flower

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4211 Smaller Groups
We habitually choose our smaller groups
We don't know how to belong larger.
It would take almost unhuman departure,
demanding too much letting go.
But any other path means getting no
closer to heaven and no farther from brutes


 eztuleknu 
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