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Meditations #81

BY Lisa Lindblad

May 11, 2017

This place, an echo from the past,

materializing somewhere between my remembering and forgetting.

Bliss is a home that leaves no footprint.

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There may be a creeping sameness to the world, but just beneath the monotony lie cultures painted with their own colors and styles.

In each corner of the earth people stand in their own grace, carrying traces of the history that is their own story, unique and remarkable.

It is for this that we must travel.

 

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Meditations #87