In any moment of the dream of time and space I am aware of the attraction to hold on to forms of either comfort or discomfort....it does not matter what as long as it gives me an identity.
An interesting wittnessing of myself to say the least, of a self-awareness that has needs, desires, and wants.
Being a witness only reveals all these ideas are an unforgiven moment of rejection of myself, that brings a smile to my face and a sigh of " Thank You Father" as it is an instant of freedom rememberd
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