The unknown is not measurable by the known. Time cannot measure the timeless, the eternal, that immensity which has no beginning and no end. . . when we try to measure something which is not measurable, we only get caught in words. Krishnamurti
Sometimes the space to soak in is the knowing . . . allow it to simmer, sizzle, percolate, saturate and weave itself into your being.
Sometimes the words don’t arrive in a coherent fashion, nicely lined up ducks in a row. Uh uh. . . Sometimes they’re disjointed, dissonant, tangled in the translation.
Sometimes it’s JUST about the EXPERIENCE of who you are and not about the ‘telling of it.’
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