Staring at the sun
I just knew:
The sound of soul breathes with you.
Not all who wander are lost.
Those who wander
May I sit in you
Dear God,
Be the foundation of my being. May I sit in you in true rest, stand in you in sure thought, and be rooted in you in endless love. Reveal yourself to me so that I may know my true nature better and act as I truly am.
– Julian of Norwich
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