You think you are the mother of your life.
Be a woman of few words, then.
Aspire to attend to that which is never changing.
Not the ever-changing, which is just you fooling around.
Who are you then?
Savor the question.
If you have an answer, laugh.
Sometimes a day sneaks by and only a half measure is given
to the rightness of it.
When someone offers you a drink,
don't play the fool.
Fill your
cup completely!
Are you so humble you regret the grandeur here?
You are
really a king in this life, not a poor cousin.
The king does not create the kingdom, only inherit it.
Jump in!
Wholehearted attention is required, and when given, we relax.
Take what you are given.
Go away full.
Don't worry that you haven't mothered this life well enough.
The tasks that are yours to do, find you.
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