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When all things melt away…

When all things melt away

can anything be more important

than conversations with the Divine?

on the path

pay attention

live, choose, saunter, Breathe.

it is for me – For Me.

the path winds, steep,

uncomfortable

attention remains, remains,

saunter, breathe

into conversations with the Divine.

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