This is a nice tune that simplifies my feelings today:
Sounds From The Ground: London Fields
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Sounds From The Ground: London Fields
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Our greatest glory is not in never falling but in rising every time we fall.
-- Confucius
A true ignorance I acknowledge within myself, is that of comfort. I rationalize why my feelings are; though many times resilience was my calling, but I blindly "forget to remember".
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True virtue in my personal prophecy.
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When we quiet those many arguments inside, those many aspects of ourselves; we can begin.
To actually listen.
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Listen to quintessential messages of our heart's calling. The gracious intention weaves a web.
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Within all.
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A glorious sight, like a blueprint woven.
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I am an architect.
-- Confucius
A true ignorance I acknowledge within myself, is that of comfort. I rationalize why my feelings are; though many times resilience was my calling, but I blindly "forget to remember".
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True virtue in my personal prophecy.
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When we quiet those many arguments inside, those many aspects of ourselves; we can begin.
To actually listen.
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Listen to quintessential messages of our heart's calling. The gracious intention weaves a web.
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Within all.
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A glorious sight, like a blueprint woven.
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I am an architect.