Making change I once saw myself making change; changing myself – and now I see change as happening to me, the seed in the stone becoming a peach. My long ago entering the path – God’s work not my decision and the incessant conflict within not anything to do with me as participant but only as a vessel and witness which shall one day see in everything only changeless God. O child of God, nothing that is real ever changes.
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