528: How Long?
The stars grow frantic I feel.
Compelling me to you with severest insist.
And I know I must but can’t shake the rotting that crawls in and bonds my days and years in distraction.
What is in the dirt that so with the sky compares?
The stars grow frantic I feel.
Compelling me to you with severest insist.
And I know I must but can’t shake the rotting that crawls in and bonds my days and years in distraction.
What is in the dirt that so with the sky compares?
Present and open, the exquisite machinery of the experience.
Suspending judgements, all out roads merge inward.
Face turned to the sensory rain.
Wide eyes and soul agape
Flow.
I know the reaction I typically take in these situations, and I’m not going to do it this time.
I’m also going to remove this stimulus from my life in the future as well.
Labels make a complex world simpler.
Adam Alter
Silence is a lesson learned from the many sufferings of life.
—Seneca, Thyestes, 309
Autonomy – freedom to choose
Mastery – opportunity to be challenged, to enjoy the challenge, and improve
Purpose – contributing something meaningful to the Whole
Sometimes, progress = not getting what you wanted, but, just getting a little closer to it.