....my hand and pointing my finger. Which direction am I pointing? How can you tell? I am not there in front of you. Only my words are! But out of interest, when you read the opening sentence, what did you imagine? What picture popped into your head?
I only ask because I wanted to show you how easily we let notions become beliefs. We read too much into too little, then let this guide our lives. Not a wise move!
We must be willing to let go of the life we have planned, so as to have the life that is waiting for us.
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