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My Purpose?

Absolutely relevant into what I am thinking right now.

Source of Inspiration

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How is it that people
act as if their lives
had some kind of purpose?
Daily routine, same story
told again and again. For
what I ask? These life
rituals are dandelion fluff
in the wind.

Most do not have a clue
about their true essence,
that underlying beingness
where overdue bills, sagging
skin, one more pretty…
none of this matters.

Most people never give this
a thought. They assume that
only spiritual greats
have the knowing
about themselves, but
each of us
carries this seed of Divinity
just waiting for us to
claim our true selves.

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