“Last forever!' Who hasn't prayed that prayer? You were lucky to get it in the first place. The present is a freely given canvas. That it is constantly being ripped apart and washed downstream goes without saying.”
I am always re-reading Pilgrim at Tinker Creek, I carry it around with me in my bag like a security blanket, a safe place to hide when presented with moments of waiting or anxiety.
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