Maybe our real nature isn’t to live unbroken. Maybe our real nature is to continuously break down until all that’s left is what's real.
Helping busy people do inner work.
Maybe our real nature isn’t to live unbroken. Maybe our real nature is to continuously break down until all that’s left is what's real.
You never know who would love the person you hide. And you'll never find out so long as you stay in hiding. For hiding isn't selective. Hiding hides you from everybody's sight. And if the person you were meant to love sees the person you're only pretending to be— would they recognize you?
People generally move through life with their guard up.
They know what it’s like to be hit and shell themselves from the possibility of getting hit again.
Acting in hate, anger, rage only reinforces this fear and makes the world a harder place.
For them; for you; for all of us.
What we need is more people who can act in love, patience, and compassion.
People who can prove to us that we don’t always need to have our guard up so high.
People who can help soften the texture of this otherwise hard, hard world.