My favorite poem, that I read and share with myself and others when I am in a place of forgetting., when I am thinking myself separate from Love. It sought of wraps its arms around me and invites me in from the cold, keeps me warm. Nigel
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In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY
