Sometimes the quieter you are,
The louder your heart speaks. In stillness, You find the movement Of your elusive soul. Breathing helps you remember That you are ALIVE Nothing more Nothing less ALIVE For no reason Other then to live If you conclude your year With your renowned achievements Or your failed attempts, Remember: That is only the noise of life's illusion. Purpose isn't an aspiration Or a calling, A destiny. It's simply -- A state. A state of living. That is all.
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AuthorIn April 2020, while experiencing her first ever global pandemic, Tamar Pelzig pledged to write something every day, even if it's only a word, so she welcomed to the world a daily blog to keep her creative writing wheels rolling. Categories
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