Surract! Surract!

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When reality arrives at your door, don't dare fight,

Factassuring yourself — moving into the light.

Undo those judgments, the "shoulds" and "should nots,"

With that clear runway you’ll hit the jackpot.
 

Surract, surract, let resistance undo,

From the ground of what's true, then your actions ensue.

Surract, surract, factassuring leads the way,

Acting with freedom, each day is for play.

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The House of Good and Bad will hold you in chains,

Its judgments and stories are the source of your pains.

Undo toxic beliefs from the base of their roots,

And clear off your runway for those easy pursuits.

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Surract, surract, let resistance undo,

From the ground of what's true, then your actions ensue.

Surract, surract, factassuring leads the way,

Acting with freedom, each day is for play.

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Ask her out with no fear of what she might say,

You're already whole, no way she can dismay.

Or let your son choose to wear his coat — or not,

The wisest surraction lets go of those oughts.

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Surract, surract, let resistance undo,

From the ground of what's true, then your actions ensue.

Surract, surract, factassuring leads the way,

Acting with freedom, each day is for play.

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This practice deepens with each passing day,

The inner matures, a rich consomme.

In loving what is — then with tools and with skill,

Factassuring comes first, then your acting fulfills.

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Surract, surract, let resistance undo,

From the ground of what's true, then your actions ensue.

Surract, surract, factassuring leads the way,

Acting with freedom, each day is for play.