my life

It was all unknown to me then…Everything except the fact that I didn’t have to know. That it was enough to trust that what I’d done was true…That it was everything. It was my life – like all lives, mysterious and irrevocable and sacred. So very close, so very present, so very belonging to me.
How wild it was, to let it be.

~ Cheryl Strayed

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