Problem solved now what?
Windmills gone, life grows calm
Is this feeling peace?
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Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte
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Yes, you nailed it with this one! Loved “windmills gone.”
I am so glad you got my meaning, my sister writer.
peace is a feeling… nice 🙂
Thanks. I always appreciate what you have to say. 🙂
Oh this is so good. Just yesterday I was looking at a beautifully executed painting of
Don Quixote chasing his windmills. Just lovely Vivachange, just lovely.
Lovely comment, JoHanna. Thanks.