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| West Coast, Pacific Ocean, Northern California |
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| Sitting in the sound of the ocean. |
Final stop while working my way south. What a treat to sit at the ocean and reflect upon the journey of life and the journey of travel. Remembering sitting at the Pacific Ocean on the other side of it in NZ. As I met with friends and family, the beauty and depth of what I have learned in the past three years is beginning to sink in. What a different capacity for listening from a less scratchy point of presence, compassion, and patience. Pranam never feels like enough, so all I can do is to try and live in alignment with what I know today and what continues to unfold. The walk of daily life is a wonderful teacher.
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