It is I who must begin. Once I begin, once I try — here and now, right where I am, not excusing myself by saying things would be easier elsewhere, without grand speeches and ostentatious gestures, but all the more persistently — to live in harmony with the “voice of Being,” as I understand it within myself — as soon as I begin that, I suddenly discover, to my surprise, that I am neither the only one, nor the first, nor the most important one to have set out upon that road.
Whether all is really lost or not depends entirely on whether or not I am lost.
Excellent and there is no one but You who has to start from the beginning and understand in the end after eons who I really am. Too good, Amira.
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Thank you so much dear Kamal! Yes, I fully agree with you! 🙂 ❤
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True; What an arrangement.I was planning to write on a similar topic “Procrastination”
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Oh that’s a good synchronicity! 🙂 I look forward to reading it! 🙂
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Great poem Amira!
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Thank you Linda! ❤
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