6:09 AM. Good morning from the front of fire 152. I offer this poem this morning.

People want you to be happy.

Don't keep serving them your pain!

If you could untie your wings

and free your soul of jealousy,

you and everyone around you

would fly up like doves. ~ Rumi

I think about this poem often. How it plays out in my life and others. We spend a lot of time with our wings tied. They're great moments when we do get them untied.

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