Dancing around the edges
Something dancing around the edges of my consciousness this morning, about oneness and simplicity, about how underlying all is your intricate song of simplicity, something about love and gathering points, and the hum underneath. You are this. Somehow you are both in us and more than us and we have all of you accessible to us. Something also about the higher within each of us that we can simply reach inside and touch and from there live and move and have, have our being. We have what we need.
:- Doug.
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