“This turning toward what you deeply love saves you.“
I watched the security guard, broom in hand, gravely tell the lady that he’d deal with the giant fuzzy spider on the tower.
I wondered why I wasn’t concerned about the giant spider towering behind me.
I recognized then, this was one of those stories where it seems you’re in the character’s shoes, but also the writer.
Beliefs are a sense of being certain. Change them if they don’t serve you.