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Joos's journal

21-10-2012

Weaving

I am weaving.
I weave with threads of humbleness around my shortcomings.
With every thread I weave I let go of my tendency towards perfection.
The freedom that arises is the nectar flowing through.
There are holes in the fabric and lumps and loose endings.
I just take it lightly and enjoy letting go.