yesterday a friend sent me the following:

"the sage knows her self, but does not dwell. she loves her self, but no more than she loves everyone. the sage adopts the will of heaven as her own and thereby lives in Tao."

it made me smile because my recent existence has been comprised of one continuous panic attack. i must be putting up an acceptable front of mental stability.

of course, i'll be far more centered once i figure out this whole juggling thing...

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