I know we have to honor our designs—the talents/scars/inclinations that give us clues on how to act on a day-to-day basis. But when I go to bed at night, I try to remember I’m nothing but a brief idea projected through a hodge-podge of light and matter for a snapshot of time…
And man, when I remember THAT? I sleep the soundest damn sleep ever, and the next morning, I’m ready to honor my design once again.
I’m nothing more than a dream in a dream. When I sleep I wake up.
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Well put!
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I shall try to remember, but ego does tend to try and break through.
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That’s the game of life—I think the key is not to beat yourself up too much when it happens, just to learn as much as you can from it and do your best over and over.
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Well Mr. Wayne…
I must say I adore this. One of my favourites yet
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Thank You Super Maria! Your kind words buoy my spirit!! 🙂
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Aah. Floating spirits. Nice
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As usual, a great thought well stated coming from a great writer, I’ll bear it in mind and try to apply it.
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You and me both! Thank you for the kind words Mr. Edward!! 🙂
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