Beautifully expressed reminder.

The judgement not mine to make… although there are times I feel it rise up when witnessing the seemingly obvious injustices in the world. Unsure if my capacity to help is ever enough…

Trusting it is now and will always be comforting, but perhaps also a scapegoat?!

Well… there I go, this fruit rolled down the street and around the corner!!

Thanks for writing.

Thanks for being you.