FLUCTUATIONS 

The things you don’t feel like doing have the potential to change how you feel 

Stop saying you’re fine. Acknowledge you got some work to do, and get to work. You might be able to smile one day 

Mistake?

As I look around at the harmony in front of me, I wonder if we were natures mistake. But then I realised, the first tree would’ve looked pretty strange in comparison to the flat ground.

Stillness

It seems to me that thinking isn’t as necessary as I previously thought. There seems to be this kind of intelligence which thoughts report on, kind of like this field of awareness within your sensory perception that has all the knowledge you need. Even as I write this its is arising spontaneously without thought. You are also reading this without thought. Drop the unnecessary thoughts and feelings. 

LEFT OR RIGHT?

What we want is a very vague and fleeting aspect of who we are. For example, I went from wanting a kebab to wanting to make this post within a matter of seconds.  Your desires aren’t the best indication of who you are.  If you’re lost and don’t know what you want, do what you consider to be beneficial for others. ....kebabs are still good though 

PROJECTIONS

God is the idea of what is good.  What do you think good is? 

YOU (SOON)

We’re all familiar with the idea of sacrifice. We tend to believe that if we are willing to sacrifice something now, it may somehow bring us something even more valuable or add some sense of sustainability of our lives in the future. It’s as if we are offering something important to the lord of time in hopes he will accept the trade and give us something better in the future.  Maybe we’re not bargaining with time, or some universal force? Maybe we are just bargaining with ourselves, or atleast, who we could be. With each sacrifice we simultaneously open and close the countless door ways within ourselves in hopes of arriving at that last door which is specifically built just for...

IDENTITY

I find myself asking myself, more often than not, who am I? As hungry as I am for this certainty, it seems any answer in the form of a word simply wouldn’t suffice. How could we be so silly to condense life experience into a word or even a sentence, and know fully with our whole being that is who we are? It seems to me no one truly knows who they are....right?