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The deep work calls into the daytime and the nighttime. Like a parting of mists, the journey from right now welcomes and envelops the seeker. What came before is hidden, what comes after is mystery.
I remember the first time I entered into the unknown. I drove down roads I’d never seen (or noticed) before. Across unpaved roads up to a hidden building. The moon was out, shining across the valley before, and I didn’t know if I was on the right street.
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