3/15
A house built on lies will never stand, and when it falls it will be on the shoulders of those who chose to live within it.
In stressing over whether or not they'll still love you, you may cease to become the person they love.
Sunday, March 15, 2015
Thursday, March 12, 2015
Drumbeat Within
3/12
The drums in the depths of my heart beat. No more do they
resemble frantic splashing at the surface. They have become a tidal pulse, slow
and rhythmic yet strong enough to command the ocean that is my heart and soul.
These drums are not a call to war but a call to being, to awakening. The rhythmic
roar fills my ears, moving my body with calm yet indomitable force. I am a
marionette of my own making and my own control. My strings are not chains, but connections
to my soul. I no longer struggle against the currents within me, frantically fleeing
from the gravity of my purpose. I stride in my own footsteps, feeling the
familiar worn ground beneath me, steadying myself in my stance. I feel the
power flow into me, anticipation in my legs and electricity through my
fingertips. With these hands I will move mountains, with this heartbeat I will
wake up the world.
What it is to truly love life
3/11
Enlightenment may look like a complete detachment from all
things, a complete containment of the world within oneself and the inability to
interact with others on the same level.
To me, it represents a complete embrace (not just acceptance) and love
of everything down to the atomic level. There is no longer a hindrance of human
facades, of judgment; there is just understanding in an empathic manner so
strong that there is no division between you and I. In the great river that is
existence, I don’t believe we are definable rocks or entities. Instead I
believe we are all of the same essence, responding to the unique currents and
eddies within ourselves. I believe my personal path is to see the beauty in how
the great flow of existence shapes our paths uniquely, embracing the loves, the
desires, the paths of others (as long as they are true to who they are) as our
own. Just pause. Even when you’re not listening, you’re subconsciously reacting
to other people, judging them perhaps. Tone of voice, posture, attitude. For
me, only by becoming completely aware of these can I teach myself to not judge,
but instead embrace. And I find myself smiling as I see the way they are in
life. It’s often said that enlightenment is the ability to love everything and
anyone, though to me the caveat is that this love is not blind. Like true love
for another person, it requires seeing someone in their entirety. I was reminded
by a close friend recently that my own principles and the way I think people
should be are something I cannot, if I desire enlightenment, apply to anyone
else. This is because I am trying to change them, I am victim to the shallow
mindset that my inner truths can become universal truths. Perhaps many are, and
perhaps the realizations I come to could apply to someone else, but by pushing
them upon other people I am actively saying that I don’t accept them as they
are. Yet the questions arises: how are we supposed to help other people go
through this catharsis if we aren’t allowed to share the answers we have found?
To me, the most useful thing you can provide someone with is not an answer, but
a question because only a question gives them the chance to find their path.
Questions are indeed universal, and by asking them you invite others alone the
path of enlightenment without defining it for them. For me it’s not about
falling in love with “what” the universe is, but rather “how” the universe is.
This distinction avoids loving the world based on how it treats YOU, and
instead focuses on embracing the great currents of existence that are forever
constant. I believe that after applying this distinction, enlightenment is
forever. Bustling sidewalks, the cool breeze on my skin, the pain of my heart
breaking. Failure, success, triumph, disaster. I aim to embrace this world for
what it is – good, bad, wrong, right. Because they are all just currents in
this great river, and we are all in this together. As One.
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