Bright Moon White Clouds

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Love means to learn to look at yourself The way one looks at distant things For you are only one thing among many. And whoever sees that way heals his hearts Without knowing it, from various ills — A bird and a tree say to him: Friend.

Then he wants to use himself and things So that they stand in the glow of ripeness. It doesn't matter whether he knows what he serves: Who serves best doesn't always understand.

—Czesław Miłosz

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..the delirium of having spent all day in an aesthetic frame of mind— watching a beautiful movie, taking photos across the city, getting lost in an art museum—which infuses the world with an aura of meaning, until every crack in the wall becomes a commitment to naturalism, and every rainbow swirling in a puddle feels like a choice.

—John Koenig, 'The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows'

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Let July be July. Let August be August. and let yourself just be even in the uncertainty. You don't have to fix everything. You don't have to solve everything. And you can still find peace and grow in the wild of changing things.

"Let July be July” by Morgan Harper Nichols

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Have you noticed God is speaking with the birds?

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