Layer by layer, I am shedding my past. Circumstances beyond my control are presenting me with the opportunity to free myself from limiting thoughts, beliefs, and behavior. I've found myself in the eye of the storm - destruction surrounds me. And yet, admits the chaos, there is life. It's a definite art, choosing to see the beauty through the pain.
The great mystic Rumi said it best,
"Oh my friend, if you are longing to be written upon, become a blank sheet."
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