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(1995, p. 80). I would agree. Sometimes we wrap our words so tightly we can't see the gifts in them—same with our research.
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April 4
I feel like I'm on a roll of revelation or something lately. I was thinking about visualizing and imaging the possible and I even have a story to go with it! As part of the Chinese Dance Syllabus exam this year, I have to do all kinds of unnatural contortions and get marked! I love stretching my body to its limits. There's this one move that I'm really proud to have worked toward this year. I'm at the barre and I swing my leg back and lift my hand up and look back trying to connect my foot with my hand above my head. I always felt that there was no way I could get my back to bend enough, but it was really in the rotation of the hip socket. All I did one day was look at myself in the mirror as I was doing it and suddenly my back was slightly turned and my hip was open. A minor adjustment or angle makes such a difference in life. It all has to do with how we see.
Yes, thanks Red, I'll “be whatever I want to be.” That's an interesting closing.
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April 5
What do you mean you've missed my words? You expect too much! I wrote to you three times yesterday! Is writing morning, noon, and night not enough?
I have an interesting relationship with Will. I could tell you about him but we've never experienced anything together outside