We are telling stories all day every day. Stories about ourselves, other people and the future. We often don't notice which is utterly human. But when we do notice the story falls away and we see it for what it is. Then there is space and lightness and freedom. Those stories were never really yours anyway. They are made of thought which isn't really yours.

Imagine if you could see through more of your stories? What would be possible then?

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