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Uploaded by omalone on 05/01/2016

Tags: weeklyrites  

how did i get here? it was a blur like a rainy day walk home when you look down focus on each step forward focusing your vision under your umbrella not fully remembering what or who you passed by on the way but your sneakers are wet your hair sticks to your face and you walk with a purpose to where you want to end up to finally fully arrive home and relax in the comfort “I'm choosing happiness over suffering, I know I am. I'm making space for the unknown future to fill up my life with yet-to-come surprises.” ― Elizabeth Gilbert, Eat, Pray, Love