Without My Interference

L Lawrence S. Pertillar
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Very early I was given one choice... To listen. OR... Suffer through the consequences. Of course, I knew those consequences well. With bruises on my head, From knocking it up against brick walls. But that was then. Not only have I learned to listen... I now have learned to pay attention. With less from my mouth going out. And more with my eyes and ears open, To receive and allow what is coming in... To make its own sense without my interference. To learn 'something' I had not learned before. And you know... It is amazing how this works, To obtain comprehension. Who knew this approach, Leads to a quickened understanding? Who knew that's how this happens? I still find myself scratching my head in disbelief.

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