there’s not a wasted moment
not a single tile in the vast mosaic of my experiences
is out of place
or wasn’t needed
or hasn’t added
and doesn’t continue to contribute
to the goodness that is life
unfolding for all of us.
It is my thinking that has me wanting to judge my experiences…
in their entirety—as in—completely—totally—forevermore—
from a very narrow (at present) and limited point(s) of view(s)…
that there’s a whole lot more going on than just what we think
and we don’t know how to start fresh with these ancient yearnings…
“feels too weird, right?”
said every caterpillar ever.
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