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Joos's journal


The beauty of our being

Underneath our worries is the beauty of our being.
Let me abide there.

                                                                          Sacred pipe, ©Joos




Last night I heard the word “mellow”.
What a beautiful word…
Ever softer.
Softer tissue, softer convictions, softer encounters with people.
I do not need to do much, it is more like allowing, being transparent for what is at hand, vulnerable, tender, mellow, playful…