This tiny comforting poem was found on a bookmark in Teresa's Breviary.
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CLEAR ALL
Throughout life, we constantly narrate, or commentate on, everything we do, say, see, touch, smell, taste, and hear. As natural storytellers, we continuously keep the plot moving forward, sometimes missing millions of subplots that are developing on their own.