Ancient Echo

Ancient echo: 

and I'm reminded once again that all of my suffering, this underlying sense of fear and isolation, stems not from what A Course in Miracles calls the" tiny mad idea" that I could somehow be separated from the very source of love that holds me even now - but that I remembered not to laugh at the absurdity of such a crazy possibility, entertaining even the merest thought that is could ever be so. It was the absence of laughter that brought the world to sorrow. 

yet I seem to be remembering something important now, 

something vital.

awakening most mornings with a gentle smile...

and the ancient echo of my laughter.

~

I love you, Eric'

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