"let the earth do what the earth does best, which is receive
whatever weight comes."
My body goes blissfully quiet as the words of this poem sink in.
The earth will receive whatever weight comes even as it
breaks my heart to acknowledge what that weight consists of.
May it transform and transcend the heaviness.
"may you carry within you all the quiet, all that glorious still."
This is my wish, my prayer, my desire for you, today and every day.
We're in this together.
I'm grateful for you.
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