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Footprints in the Wind^sm # 925

In my heart’s eye I saw collections of missing pieces walking around: we are full of holes. When we come to light we fit with others we hear the wind blowing through us and experience that our pieces and our missing pieces fill each other, and channel the winds revealing and creating goodness truth and beauty, revealing and creating.

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What’s your horizon? How wide a panorama do you see? To whom do you contribute most?

What’s your world work?

:- Doug.

I am not the center of compassion in the world
Nothing there is I must do
G*d in me is
Every loving thing I find I will do

:- Doug.

To be wholly who we are we have to give ourselves out. A stream is not a stream if the water does not flow. To fulfill ourselves, we must risk emptying.

:- Doug.