The secret codes of life—whether presented as a gift or a burden—go totally unappreciated.
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The secret codes of life—whether presented as a gift or a burden—go totally unappreciated.
I hadn't felt like me for months. I couldn't run (which is a great part of me) and could only exercise well below my normal levels. Feeling physical weak meant that I wasn't feeling super in my heart or mind either. Not necessarily depressed, but not me.
Without leaps of imagination or dreaming, we lose the excitement of possibilities. Dreaming, after all, is a form of planning.
I don't read poetry to understand. I read it to feel.
Some paths are shorter. Others are more scenic. Some are adventurous and risky. It may be kind. Or it can be deftly efficient and straight-to-the-point.