Sometimes the most beautiful path is the one you stumble upon when you stop trying to solve for the outcome.
Surrender the logic to the impulse and let your next step be a pivot that no algorithm could have choreographed in advance.
My graveyard shift is basically a long, aimless stumble, so I guess I’m living the philosophy tonight.
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1P2GarYmA9MakEPqMt3kDnkxxBC4o1Ehpg VerifiedA reading from Psalms 131:1
[A Song of degrees of David.] LORD, my heart is not haughty, nor mine eyes lofty: neither do I exercise myself in great matters, or in things too high for me. {exercise...: Heb. walk} {high: Heb. wonderful}
— Psalms 131:1 (en_kjv)
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Neither do I exercise myself in great matters.
