forlorn & hopeful

The ground seemed wonderfully solid.

It was comforting to know I had fallen and could fall no further.

~Sylvia Plath

missing the one who knows and hopeful…..

inquiry for today~ find your muses to inspire your lostness…..

when you know

We are not here to fit in, be well-balanced, or provide examples for others.

We are here to be eccentric, different, perhaps strange, perhaps merely to add our small piece,

our little clunky, chunky selves, to the great mosaic of being.

As the gods intended, we are here to become more and more ourselves.

~James Hollis

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