Sometimes things are hard. And despite the peace...things are still hard to accept. When we want so much of our life, and when we struggle to get where we want to be, we think we deserve it all. We hold on to this idea and don't want to loose it. But we know that things are about to change and it is harder to believe that in loosing we gain new grounds. Still it hurts...we feel unsupported...we feel all alone. We fail to understand that in our aloneness we are united with many.
In the process of aching, we grind and sift elements of our beings. And as a result we refine our existence.
In the process of aching, we grind and sift elements of our beings. And as a result we refine our existence.
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