Enter your private room –
Heed the invitation of seclusion, of alone time, away from the streets, out of sight –
Go to your faraway, – moored from the hustle and bustle of the maddening crowd.
Go, go, go,- go, go and sit beside the river – meet your far- off dreaming shack, book an appointment with yourself …
…removed, distant… faraway from the synagogue, temple and the church…
….return to your life, your body and your being – Go and shut yourself in,
meet your secluded spot…
depart,
come away, from your concealed undisturbed haven…
infused with passion, engaging enthusiasm…
trusting life, home –
belonging…
I love this, Abi. It reminds me of the importance of going within – sitting in silence and divining with all that Is. Beautiful. ❤️❤️❤️
Yes, sometimes we do this out of practice and then there is a season of pure necessity.
Thank you Jeff❤❤❤
Indeed. You’re most welcome, Abi. Always. ❤️❤️❤️
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I read “A Room of One’s Own,” some part of it.
Precisely this one i was talking to you in the VW post.
A writer you engage as a reference or a go too for answers and stimulation.