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Barbara duBois ~ Let us be grateful for people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom.  M. Proust

Barbara duBois ~ Let us be grateful for people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom. M. Proust

The hidden well-spring of your soul must needs rise and run murmuring to the sea;
And the treasure of your infinite depths would be revealed to your eyes.
But let there be no scales to weigh your unknown treasure;
And seek not the depths of your knowledge with staff or sounding line.
For self is a sea boundless and measureless.
Say not, “I have found the truth,” but rather, “I have found a truth.”
Say not, “I have found the path of the soul.” Say rather, “I have found the soul walking upon my path.”
For the soul walks upon all paths.

The soul walks not upon a line, neither does it grow like a reed.
The soul unfolds itself, like a lotus of countless petals.

—Kahil Gibran

Enough by Rachel Efron

Rachel Efron kills me.