4. I think, it is only when one accepts one's weaknesses that one can begin to change to achieve full flourishing.

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Hereby committing myself to a lifetime of growth.

I suddenly feel like taking up gardening. Lavendar, like there was in Canada in early autumn.

From now on, my middle name will be 'Determination'.


















Just kidding. :)




Or maybe not.

We dance under the trees, sometimes heavily as though we may fall apart if the silent strings holding us together break, as though we're balancing a load carefully, like an egg on a spoon. Sometimes we whirl in mad abandon, trying to get to the height of dizziness and beyond. Sometimes we tread deliberately, head down, focused on following a path no one else sees.

Time spins on.

What if we run out of time? What if we find, ponderously, that we have no time? Can we survive; can we maintain the beauty in our minds? What if we're too lost in the things we're looking forward to achieving, some unattainable edge of perfection? What if it brings us to the point where there's nothing left in us to run and to dance?