I wanted to share a poem for those walking a path to freedom from suffering, addictions, or any and all the stresses of life.

It’s not too late, you’re right on time

You carry bags and bags, your schedules are crossed, so far behind, but you’re right on time.

Not sure where to go, or who sent you there, so far behind, but you’re right on time.

You may forget your wealth, grabbing at comforts, running from yourself

But you haven’t gone far, not a second too early, not a decade behind, but right here now, right on time

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from Buddhism https://ift.tt/2DL4W7B