One of the great things about the fasting month is the way in which you're given such frequent reminders of what's ultimately important. Of course, even then it's easy to forget for a time and fall prey to the illusion that somehow you're at the centre of things. But real freedom lies in the painful and obvious truth that you're at best peripheral. And not of any great, or minor, importance at all.
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