The Dharma wheel, as it turns now, also tells us this: that we don’t have
to invent or construct our connections. They already exist. We already
and indissolubly belong to each other, for this is the nature of life. So,
even in our haste and hurry and occasional discouragement, we belong to
each other. We can rest in that knowing, and stop and breathe, and let
that breath connect us with the still center of the turning wheel.
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