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Deep within, there is a reservoir that catches the rain
Deep within, there is a well that never runs dry
This is the inner resource.
When we feel that the world can offer solutions
For security, contentment or fulfillment
We turn again within and discover
That home is there, belonging is there.
They are there to overflowing
But we are skeptical
We lose hope, we ruminate, we despair.
Instead, let us soften our hearts
Let us welcome the tears of vulnerability
Let the soft whisper of peace flow like water
And fill up the reservoir anew.
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