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LeftBrain health variations on a RightBrain poetic theme:

"The Way It Is" in William Stafford's Ask Me: 100 Essential Poems

with more of a "The Way We Were" feeling, hue, cry.

What is the difference between your highest vocational aspiration and your better health for all aspirations? If your answer is Nothing, like the sound of two lungs breathing, then your are on your most promising wealthy journey into secular with sacred integrity. There's a health integrity thread humane lives follow. Health grows among natural everyday enchanting things that spiritually change, But health, like love and God, doesn't change. People wonder about what health-trend you are pursuing, You explain, yet again, about this globally sacred health thread of wealthiest vocational time. Health is hard for others to diversely see, as schools for fish have issues seeing clean, clear water. Yet, pursuing and perusing slow-grown climate health is not hard to feel as a beautiful enchanting thought, if only also LeftBrain deductively proven as definitively true healthy democratic extended family trust. While you listen for organic health you can't get vocationally lost in RightWing elitist messages. Climate tragedies happen; people and plants and living planets get hurt and die; and your climate anxiety suffers absence of EarthHealth becoming depressingly old before your grandchildren's time to thrive. Nothing you do can stop time's sacred wealth of secular health unfolding. Everything you do can start time's sacred health of secular wealth refolding. Don't ever let go of this WinWin thread I AM BEING HEALTH breathing in as wealth breaths generously calling out.

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