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I am
someone, she murmured to herself. And the words in her head… Once upon a time,
but she didn’t want fairy tales. She wanted peace, the inner peace you find by
looking outside yourself into the horizon. That peace filled with awareness becomes
the promise of a new awakening. The stars, look at the stars, so lovely, but she
didn’t want stars or stories. She simply wanted peace. I am someone, she said
out loud, I am someone.
Once upon a time is right now as long as we live. A second gone, a blink of an eye, once upon a time. Peace is in the fabric of space and time, all over the place, we are all someone or someone else, we just have to accept who we are and be happy with that knowledge. You, the writer are someone, and in my mind, someone big, wise and beautiful. Thank you for your writings, they do bring peace to me.
ReplyDeleteAwww, thank you for your kind words. They are an encouragement to continue writing. :)
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