Friday, September 22, 2006

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"When I let go of the thing that disturbed me, a regenerative silence was waiting."

"...with each relinquishment of a disturbing thought a tightness somewhere lessened."

"The silence revealed when tensions diminish contains a self-existent pleasure. The emptiness in which every impulse rises is itself regeneration."
Michael Murphy
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1 Comments:

Blogger Don Iannone, D.Div., Ph.D. said...

See my poem for Saturday. I wrote it before I visited your place. By the way, Richard Hord says hellp. Nice talk with him yesterday.

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