This blog post is right on time. But I'd argue that even as I am being, I am growing.
Look at a tree. It's there, yes, and it may not seem to be doing much of anything.
But you can't see the roots grow day after day, week after week. Receiving nourishment from the sun and the rain.
Even as I am being, I am growing.
Namaste
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