becoming is a big word and I feel like I am a big girl now. One thing I’ve learned and admired one of my dear friends is the fact she said that she is more concerning about her progress of working on herself as a person. I often say that growing up is hard and being a kind person is harder (read more).
I am learning to be kind to myself.
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing, there is a field. I’ll meet you there.
When the soul lies in that grass, the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase “each other” doesn’t make any sense.
I want to meet myself out in that field. I will meet myself out in that field …and then lie down in that grass.
It will be grand. It will be.