I still have wanting, but I do not need as much; I do not want the same things – the shallow things are still there, but they are more balanced by spiritual things. I wander, unsteadily, down the middle way, knowing that I am unskilled and tethered to selfishness, but I wander on. The tether can be unmade, the skill can develop, peace can come and be shared.
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