We hear a song or read a story & the good feelings we get don't remain inside of us. We are either anticipating them, or we've had them & they are gone. We never experience them as now... I'm writing a story about a little girl who discovers a cave where there is a lasting now...
The Gift of Asher Lev, p. 99

Monday, August 25, 2008

Chaim says...

Fatigue is a wall to climb, not an emptiness to wallow in.

I climbed the wall today, but too often lately, I've been wallowing. What about you? Is Chaim right?
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