I don't know how to pray. I'm tired of speech and talk. And while listening is important too, I think that the best times of prayer I have are when I don't speak and I don't listen, but when I just am, when I can be. That's important to me with people, too, to move beyond speech and move beyond listening (without refusing to listen) and be able to be together in silence.
Last night, I thought that there is no life and no beauty outside of struggle. And, to some extent, I think that's true.
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