Sometimes I feel I could live to be a very old man. Sometimes I feel I already have.
Sometimes I feel the end is near, as it always has been.
Sometimes I feel quite young, a boy laughing where the spirit is.
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Categories: A Few More Scratches
Tags: Aging, Child and Man, Death, Flesh and Spirit, Laughter, Life, Youth
William Michaelian 
And so it is… ☺️
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Aye. And sometimes I feel them all at once. Thanks for looking in.
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And it has been said that there are multiple aspects of us existing simultaneously … making it possible for us to tap into it.
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Whatever has been said, or not said, living consciously, acting consciously, listening, being open to whatever the next tiny revelation may be, is my sometimes awkward approach to this miracle we call living. Writing and reading about it, of course, is part of that awkwardness, words being the funny, clumsy things they are.
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Ya..words are very limiting.. but our Consciousness is expansive. 😊
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Dear William,
What a strange coincidence ! I have just published a text on the Spirit. On this marvelous reality of the soul.
Those who observe, those see, hear and speak.
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Dear Béatrice, it’s beautiful. A lovely coincidence — as if we are reeds swaying in the same pond, which, of course, we are. Thank you always.
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