We are pulled in so many directions, by obligations, by screens, by the sheer busyness of being alive; we forget there is a quieter place within us, a place of wisdom, of guidance, of real comfort. Our center doesn't disappear just because we arenβt aware of it. It waits. This is a reminder that we are waiting for ourselves. And a question: Will we open that door?
The Illusion of Free Speech
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If you put rosemary in your bedroom window it will keep the mosquitos away I steeped all summer with the windows open so the cats could jump in and out and only had about 5 mosquitos all summer mint and peppermint is meant to keep rats and mice away and ants