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keeping pace with the current is an arduous task; the river is consistent and relentless. the constant barrage of thoughts, feelings, ideas, tasks, responsibilities, and distracting desires keeps us focused on the future – dislocated on the now. this is so often the case that we rarely have time to consider and resolve our present reality and predicaments. this lack of circumstance-reconciliation, combined with the absence of reverie, and never fully rectifying the static in our circumstances, renders us alien to our own souls. how much of the anxiety we endure is just heaped turmoil from the constant current’s stream?

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