

The stumble that orients.
You don't change your life by changing the scenery. You change when you read what you repeat without knowing it. The stumble that orients. We repeat without knowing we repeat. The same type of partner, the same work conflict, the same family fight with different scenery. It is not bad luck or written destiny. It is a writing that repeats because it has not been read. What doesn't work returns, insists, stumbles always on the same stone. That stone has a proper name. The conte

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