As I look at the fork in the road on my travels of life, I see that the plate is missing and the spoon has went into hiding due to the fact that the knife is torturing him because he can’t find his way through the sea of contempt and sadness.
I need to find solitude and peace and nourishment and stillness and ……
A PURPOSE to move forward.
Peace, Love, Kindness, Healing...
Cath
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