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Dec 16, 2006

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william

Your comments about belief were similar to my experience of having to reexamine the influences in my life that were belief driven. I was once in conversation with a slowly dying poet and he reprimanded me after I said something in regard to what I believed. He looked at me sternly and said, "Don't tell me what you believe, tell me what you know." I looked away in silence not knowing what to say. It took me 20 years to finally get to a place where I could honestly say I now know some of the reasons we are here. All the best in your discovery process.

Rita Patel

Thank you for this post...it captures what I feel deep in me. I know nothing about art. I only know what I create and that which moves me is the inspiration that words cannot explain.

Dan

Thank you for passing this along. So beautiful.

I had one of the most incredible experiences of my life at Musee de l'Orangerie. I was struggling with a profound sense of failure in my life amd work, and the water lilies there came to my rescue. If you would like to read my story, you can find it at http://www.unfoldingleadership.com/blog/?p=90

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