Good morning my dear friends, We’re at the start of a last long week and the end of another very weird year. I’ve been thinking and writing about greed and selfishness and the way we pursue the material, it’s Christmas after all! But then, I had one of the most beautiful mornings I’ve ever had on Saturday and I was reminded of why I’m alive. That sounds so lame, but I mean it in the simplest way. I’m alive to exist in a world that is beautiful. I’m alive to experience this world that is beautiful. Not to own the perfect backless white linen dress that is both coolgirl AND prairie girl. No, not that.
#17 This is why we're alive
Good morning my dear friends, We’re at the start of a last long week and the end of another very weird year. I’ve been thinking and writing about greed and selfishness and the way we pursue the material, it’s Christmas after all! But then, I had one of the most beautiful mornings I’ve ever had on Saturday and I was reminded of why I’m alive. That sounds so lame, but I mean it in the simplest way. I’m alive to exist in a world that is beautiful. I’m alive to experience this world that is beautiful. Not to own the perfect backless white linen dress that is both coolgirl AND prairie girl. No, not that.
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