days can be comprised of mundane movements. our routines can often leave us thirsty and begging for a downpour of fresh perspective. often times, we bump up against a mess of good intentions meeting limitation. our resources, energy, and wisdom can sometimes fall short of the expansive hunger within our soul.
right alongside all of this is a quiet whisper of magic, constantly in motion. let me awaken to the wellspring of life within the familiar.
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