OK, so my life isn't exactly stylish or trendy. It doesn't seem to fit neatly into any media representation of happily ever after. But here I am, the incredible invisible woman, doing just that, living "happily ever after". Sort of.
The real "happily ever after" is no cakewalk.
It is not that I live in happy ignorance. It is not that I am a well known or renowned public figure. It is not that I have obtained a state of affluence or even comfort. It is not that the demons have stopped plaguing my universe. Oh my no.
It is only that I have walked the inner shadows, examined my details by that natural light, attained some knowledge of and liking for myself.
A friend once said to me, "You're work!"
So are you my friend, so are you.
I wonder, is this the true origin of the phrase "labour of love"?
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Lilies in Light & Shadow
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My religion consists of a humble admiration of the illimitable superior spirit who reveals himself in the slight details we are able to perceive with our frail and feeble mind.
1879 - 1955
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