from where I now find myself, and whatever words appear - there is seldom a plan to what I'm writing, no outline, or even an end goal to summarize a position. There is a spontaneous expression, a moment given to record, a pause to see what else may follow - and nothing more. My role in this is quite small and simple really. I'm not the (real) author of a single thing. Words come and find the page through me.
It's all a mystery.
Even as these words appear...
~
Peace,
Eric
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