It is not so much a matter of searching hard, than a matter of being open. Open to seeing and finding, open to listening and hearing, open to letting go of the search and relaxing that in the end it comes to you. There is so much to take in, that it can be overwhelming most of the time, but when you let it be out of your control, and agree that you can’t know everything, you will let the butterfly go, and remember the beauty.
Si j'accepte de laisser aller, de renoncer à vouloir tout contrôler, je laisse alors la place à la découverte. Si je laisse suffisamment d'espace dans ma pensée, d'ouverture pour
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