...is that everyone believes that there is a God and I am it.
Daniel Hawk
Journal
One Day I'll Get My Stuff Done
I want to say something to add to this, but any addition seems wholly superfluous.
This is a trap I'm determined to break free from.
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A Way Where There Is None
I find trying to live authentically much like this.
It's a herculean task.
Some days I hit it dead on.
Most days I slip into the alternative: Fitting in. Imitation. Impoverished thinking. Etc.
Ultimately some of us cannot help but continue on. The unveiling is too darn irresistible.
You can't help it if you're a prisoner of hope.
You can't help it if you believe in what you might find.
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You See Me
Before a word is on my tongue, You know it completely O Lord...
Where can I flee from Your presence?
If I go up to the heavens, You are there;
If I make my bed in the depths,
You Are There.
Psalm 139