Imagine a day where you are born anew every day.
Every morning, ultimately every moment, your slate is clean, absent of all burdens, attachments, and worries.
Category: Conscious writings
The middle way demands courage and blind perseverance
The limbo between procrastination and desired actions is genuine.
So is the interference I just noticed.
That very moment
Sometimes your actions are wonderfully and amazingly out of your control.
You do things, take chances and risks you normally don’t see yourself taking.
You don’t know why, but the reason is not important.
Enjoy life – let’s not complicate it
You are born, you grow, and you learn the ways of survival within your necessary and trusted circles;
life then flows unconsciously by like an unobserved creek in your backyard.
Undefine me
No object defines me: Not on its own or in concert with any number.
My friends show the type of company I keep, but they are not who I am – or who I want to be.
It may be good; it may be sinful – and while it may be true – what others think of me doesn’t define who I am.
The intentions behind my actions and the things I connect with – shape my interaction in the present,
but it does not define me.
Why is there a need?
What purpose is served?
Undefine me.
Reluctant to alter, or cast away
Like all things existing within the grasp of change and transformation, their natural flow constantly shifts to a point where conscious efforts are required to maintain one’s sense of balance.
What is, and what isn’t.
The secrets of the heart lie in the present. The old days never were – tomorrow will never be.
The meaning of life is…
Do you treat life like it’s an entity with a will of its own; and believe that you are at its mercy?
Now: The only reality
Yesterday is nothing but a remembrance… tomorrow but a dream.
This very moment right now is the only thing that ever exists.