What if I stop having preferences
and believe that things are running smoothly
even when it looks like
they aren’t.
What if a missed appointment
or losing my keys
was leading to
something better?
What do I know?
What if I don’t resist
things as they are
and begin to believe
that everything is
perfect as it is?
Would that be so bad?
What if I stop
worring about it
trying to fix it
or change it.
I could just
watch it
enjoy it
and marvel at it.
What would
happen to
my life then?
I could laugh
even when I cried.
Wouldn’t that be
What
Peace
Would
Feel
Like?
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