I write all the time to remember what I know. To say again what I have said forever. To recall the essential essence of life and being. To relish the wonder and delight of being alive and knowing it, here, now.
The right kind of conversation is the essential secret to being alive. It is saying what is so. Telling the truth. Knowing what we know. Sharing the wonder and delight of being alive and knowing it, here, now.
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