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Joanna Field
The growth of...
The growth of understanding follows an ascending spiral rather than a straight line.
I came...
I came to the conclusion then that continual mindfulness. . . must mean, not a sergeantmajor-like drilling of...
I began to...
I began to suggest that thought, which I had always before Iooked on as a cart-horse to be driven, whipped and...
I began to...
I began to have an idea of my life, not as the slow shaping of achievement to fit my preconceived purposes, but as the...
I used to...
I used to trouble about what life was for -- now being alive seems sufficient reason.