I want to love you without clutching, join you without invading, invite you
without demanding, leave you without quilt, criticize you without blaming and help without insulting.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
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There is no longer a need to explain what cannot be neatly defined. My mind is not troubled by contradiction; it is clarified by it. I no longer measure myself against the noise of the crowd, nor do I borrow my direction from consensus. I stand comfortably in my own thinking, guided by values I recognize as my own. I am not shedding skin or searching for permission—I am simply inhabiting myself fully. Somewhere beyond illusion and beyond fear, there is a quiet, steady place where truth lives.