The moment a child is born, the mother is also born. She never existed before. The woman existed, but the mother, never. A mother is something absolutely new. ~Rajneesh
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
Puzzled No More
Know how you think if this person would just do that then it would be perfect? Then, in a moment of quiet, a moment of reflection, you realize that it can't come from them it has got to come from you. You have to give it all or nothing. You gotta be the one to bend so the others don't break. Funny how the answer was right there all along hidden under some old magazines, maybe a little dusty with worn edges, but still just waiting to be put into place in the puzzle of life. I have finally found a place for that piece and now the whole puzzle is much stronger, the picture clearer. Thanks for standing by me while I figured it out.
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