My goodness...

My goodness Sarita...I thought for decades that thoughts could lead to someplace safe and stable. I still find myself buffeted about in familiar haunts...again and again and again. Thank you for this invitation for love...the sweet flickering flames seemingly hidden between thoughts. Blessings, Jim. ps...Adya sure sounds like a Sufi here...

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