A Journey to Living Now
I find it beautiful when a person has a practice that fulfills them, gives them purpose, and increases their happiness. Whether it be yoga, meditation, a specific organized religion, or any other philosophy in life; they all have a common thread, get out of the way and flow with the energy of the practice. In …
It's hard to stand on your own two feet and face the world as a new person. Some people in your life won't be ready for it. No matter how hard you try to ease into your change, I can almost guarantee you it won't be subtle to anyone but you. Have you ever noticed …
Experiencing a spiritual awaken is not magic, it is real work. I can tell you first hand, waking up is like getting slapped across the face, hard, and then every time you begin to fall back to sleep you are shaken violently. Shaken so hard it makes your head spin and your ears ring. I …
I was born in the wrong time I experience the wrong reality I woke up in the wrong frame. I burned through time with a fire that I have named. A nickname. A pet name. A secret phrase I choose to keep. An inside joke, and you’re dying to take a peek. I was written …
I have looked in your eyes and seen your soul. The cover up The pain The lies Your dreams Your hopes Your desires I have felt lifetimes pour out of your mouth. I have seen the story of existence through your tongue. You weren't, in control, then You couldn't, fight me, off I've been labeled …
Continue reading from Does the Past Exist? Part 1 "Normally, I would walk away from the mission completely, or get what I was looking for and just leave. Normally, I would walk away from the mess, and tell myself that I would come back tomorrow, or the next day, or never. No matter what, the bottom …
Today is September 20th, 2017. What you are about to read is from May something or other, 2014. Without giving to much detail, I just want to say that 2014 was the year I began realizing that I was waking up to all that surrounds me. This is the first thing I had written in …
I started writing this post the day after I decided to publish my blog. That was weeks ago, and here I am continuing to struggle. I knew that I wanted to talk about resistance, but I had no idea what I was going to say. I thought I would figure it out as I went …
