What fills the heart

pink, yellow, flower, wildflower

Perhaps the real point of life is simply to wear us down until we have no choice but to start abandoning our defenses. We learn that the way things are is simply the way they are meant to be right now, and then, suddenly, at long last, we catch a glimpse of the abundance in the moment – abundance even in the face of things falling apart.

Katrina Kenison, Magical Journey, An Apprenticeship in Contentment

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