Thoughts on Mark Nepo’s The Bee Comes
Where I described her as my anchor, I realize she was simply a mooring and we lacked a secure attachment.
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"Be not the slave of your own past – plunge into the sublime seas, dive deep and swim far, so you shall come back with self-respect, with new power, with an advanced experience, that shall explain and overlook the old." – Ralph Waldo Emerson
Where I described her as my anchor, I realize she was simply a mooring and we lacked a secure attachment.
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