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Blogs for November 2024:
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🤨 recognizing where 🤨 457 words
➥ Friday November 01, 2024 by: donnot
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🤭 today i choose 🤭 423 words
➥ Saturday November 02, 2024 by: donnot
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🌋 why not 🌋 378 words
➥ Sunday November 03, 2024 by: donnot
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🔎 focusing on 🔍 417 words
➥ Monday November 04, 2024 by: donnot
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🐣 i truly want 🐥 346 words
➥ Tuesday November 05, 2024 by: donnot
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🤓 knowing 🤓 355 words
➥ Wednesday November 06, 2024 by: donnot
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😵 how do i 😵 494 words
➥ Thursday November 07, 2024 by: donnot
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🤪 from time to time, 🤫 528 words
➥ Friday November 08, 2024 by: donnot
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🌟 becoming willing 🌟 357 words
➥ Saturday November 09, 2024 by: donnot
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😑 i am fully 😌 321 words
➥ Sunday November 10, 2024 by: donnot
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🌘 acceptance of 🌒 288 words
➥ Monday November 11, 2024 by: donnot
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🗨 someday, 🗩 557 words
➥ Tuesday November 12, 2024 by: donnot
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😌 finding the ways 😌 522 words
➥ Wednesday November 13, 2024 by: donnot
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🕳 as i clean up 🕴 465 words
➥ Thursday November 14, 2024 by: donnot
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🛇 do i have to 🚽 470 words
➥ Friday November 15, 2024 by: donnot
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💫 it is never 💨 212 words
➥ Saturday November 16, 2024 by: donnot
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🙃 turning over my will 🙄 317 words
➥ Sunday November 17, 2024 by: donnot
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🌋 doing the best 🌈 527 words
➥ Monday November 18, 2024 by: donnot
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🌪 being clean does 🍃 467 words
➥ Tuesday November 19, 2024 by: donnot
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😣 self - ridicule 😣 426 words
➥ Wednesday November 20, 2024 by: donnot
☯ The Tao that can be spoken is not the eternal Tao ☯
by Lao-Tse
Translated by James Legge
Book 1
The grandest forms of active force
From Tao come, their only source.
Who can of Tao the nature tell?
Our sight it flies, our touch as well.
Eluding sight, eluding touch,
The forms of things all in it crouch;
Eluding touch, eluding sight,
There are their semblances, all right.
Profound it is, dark and obscure;
Things' essences all there endure.
Those essences the truth enfold
Of what, when seen, shall then be told.
Now it is so; 'twas so of old.
Its name--what passes not away;
So, in their beautiful array,
Things form and never know decay.
How know I that it is so with all the beauties of existing things?
By this (nature of the Tao).