I’ve realized I have nothing to want for. For me to want would be greed. I realized every time I ever wanted, for me to have said “my life would be complete if only I had this,” I spat on all that has been given to me.
I truly have nothing to want for. I will forget this fact, but right now, it is so clear. I will forget, then remember, then forget again. Such is life.
THE CLOSET MYSTIC 