Back at my childhood home for a week, it all caught up with me this morning. So many memories mixed with so many present day moments and milestones.
How do I take it all in and process it? How do I reconcile it all and make meaning of the mountain of data there?
The answer is not to. There’s so much more happening in any given moment than I’ll ever realize. Processing it all can’t be the goal, there’s simply too much and it’s constantly expanding.
One can only pause. And observe with love. And allow with love, again and again.
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