What do you do when you realize that you will leave part of your soul in a place? Or the place will leave a void in your soul?
What do you do when you know for sure that the cracks in the walls and sidewalks will be something that you miss and will never be able to return to?
What do you do when you are certain about the temporality of a place...a place in a unique time...a time that will not be there upon return...a place that is growing and developing so fast that it isn't even the same as when you came?
What do you do when it is evident that even the people will be different?
What do you do when it is clear that your comprehension is just the tip of the iceberg?
What do you do when you know that you are not the same as when you arrived?
Sunday, March 2, 2008
Stardate: 3/2/2008 What do you do?
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You practice the gifts of observation and being "still"
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