Part of me feels like this is when I'm at my best... When I'm able to see the beauty that exists within all things... When I can see the underlying stories... When I can see struggle and triumph... When I can see depth... When I can see truth... When I can see potential for flourishing...
At my best I continue to attempt to uncover what is beautiful... When I stop applying this to most everything and everyone I encounter I believe my soul suffers... Well, of course there's also beauty in suffering...
Reflective, pensive, penetrating, seeking... And it has to be my own quest...
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