When
the small self lets go at the point where it has been clinging most
fiercely—suddenly a breeze can blow in through the windowless room.
Noelle Oxenhandler, “Twirling a Flower”
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When
the small self lets go at the point where it has been clinging most
fiercely—suddenly a breeze can blow in through the windowless room.
Noelle Oxenhandler, “Twirling a Flower”
CLICK HERE TO READ THE FULL ARTICLE
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