Sacred Being

There is beauty and an unlimited potential in the death of all things.
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Death and loss create space for that which we are wanting to grow.
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And this decomposition of what is lost to us prepares the soil of our soul for the next season.
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And the next harvest.
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That which will grow in this newfound space will depend on how we take care of our soil.
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Will we dig up dead roots? Will we nurture our earth with that which it needs? Will we sow the right seeds?
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We are the mourner, the tiller, the farmer, the harvester; we are all things, and above all, we are the alchemist.