idk what to say.
the teacher of last resort
has to be the most intense
if we cant be kind to ourselves
is it time to question the story
that keeps us returning to hell
its just fear
bravery in the end
is something we do for others
and that is beautiful
The gift revealed by stillness is that we feel where we are holding tight,
where the memories we stored are of the inflexible type
They sit like ice-bergs, like rocks in the stream
the turbulence they create interrupts the dream
really blows me everytime these type of heavy drops... cant wait for whats next.
its happening inside and all around every second
I forget also to simply un-cling and simply feel ( or is it that I remember? we have to laugh)
the aliveness in my body
right now, (well as soon as I come out of my words again lol)
I cant be in my head full of words and the fullness of nature at once
Why play at fulness when we can be it?
price for all "things"
no thing remains free ha ha
lucky no thing is the best of all
no think is best
so why all these thoughts?
glad you enjoy - thank you
the only way to stay with wisdom
is to let go of it
the more I write, the more tempting it is to turn it into a belief
to try to program myself with it
But why would I do that
If I truly accepted the beauty of now?
fear or feel
fake or real
control
or
flow
cant have both
but can play nicely if we remain sensitive to what is
rather than our stories of what we prefer.
this is not a story lol.....
just some silly words