So much time is spent mulling over who we are, so much money invested in things that we feel represent who we are, so many emotions put on display that will best pass judgement placed by people, but what really matters is how we are seen by Him. We forget cause that's what we do. But when we remember, really remember, light enters with certainty and clarity. If only we remember more often.
Holidays are not yet boring me. Thank God for books, shopping and friends, all in large quantities. In fact, when it comes to my daily point of deciding whether I should be miserable, I come up with almost nothing. So I succumb to quiet joy.
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