What happens when you leave bread rising on the stove while you go to a doctors appointment that you're sure will last an hour at the most, but then turns into 3 hours???
You get what I'm calling...Butt Bread!
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At this moment I am just Me, The real me, only me.
Not wishing I were another, Not pretending I were another. Not envying another, Not controlling another. Not competing with another, Not hiding behind another.
Facing the demands of me, Alone, unmasked, imperfect, me.
I am happy, in this moment of Me!
Mindika Nordfelt Thiebaud ©
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