I'm back to sorting and clearing collected papers. This one I set aside to keep; I'm sending it along to share with you. Perhaps today it is meaningless for you but another day? Who knows? It comes from Sara Ban Breathnach's book for page January 25 and is by Rainer Maria Rilke.
If your everyday life seems poor, don't blame it; blame yourself;
admit to yourself that you are not enough of a poet
to call forth its riches;
because for the creator
there is no poverty and no poor indifferent place.
To me, we are all creators. That is why we are here.
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