Life as it is. Nothing is static. Nothing stays. The past is gone, the person who started this Personal Papers newsletter over five years ago is no more. It’s only me now, writing as I am in the here and now.
"Life is a moving stream of transformative becoming." And some of it feels sharp and pointy, some of it faded out, some of it claustrophobic. I wonder when we decided that we should expect to feel cheery all the time? Thank you, always, for what you offer.
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Your friend from the past that is gone forever.....
amazing! gone forever and yet somehow still here!!!
Hey Carol... I am writing a book on breath and breathing.
Can you suggest 2 or 3 explicitly Sufi breathing practices?
Thanks
Yes. the element breaths of course. I can send you details if you like. And I'll think of a few others in the next little while too.
yes, please. that would be terrific
"Life is a moving stream of transformative becoming." And some of it feels sharp and pointy, some of it faded out, some of it claustrophobic. I wonder when we decided that we should expect to feel cheery all the time? Thank you, always, for what you offer.
Thank you Carol. No need to change a thing. Glad you are feeling better.