Today is the fifteenth day of the first month of the year that the albatross visited the northern hall. Every now and again I spend my morning writing time going through my list of “doctrines,” as I’ve called them. It’s a magical process. I say that because when I do this exercise, I somehow always manage to find the one thought that will unravel the knot into which my mind has been tying itself.
The many gifts around us
Today is the fifteenth day of the first month of the year that the albatross visited the northern hall. Every now and again I spend my morning writing time going through my list of “doctrines,” as I’ve called them. It’s a magical process. I say that because when I do this exercise, I somehow always manage to find the one thought that will unravel the knot into which my mind has been tying itself.
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