“. . I wanted a glimpse into the essence of my soul’s journey.””
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December 09, 2022
CRAZY WISDOM BIWEEKLY #101
“...Love means losing, not having.”
“My mother marveled at my identity as an American girl. In truth it was an identity I aspired to rather than inhabited — an American girl: carefree, secure, sunny, assuming an easy belonging...” “the leaves on the trees rustled above me as my bike glided home under the stars.”
“…me who belonged to the Age of Aquarius, to something beautiful.” “… the word means to stay alive, and moreover to prevail…”
“Could I have this, could I carry my belongings in my bike basket?” “...I cannot trust the happiness of this moment. . . Love means losing, not having.”
Author Diana Kuper PAGE 26
Biweekly Calendar PAGE 16
December 09 Waning Gibbous