I voiced out what I thought could be the truth, and that a change could benefit many from feelings of oppression. However, the rejection of my desire for that change, in addition, choice of words that belittled me, left me with the humiliation of what I stood for, quite so passionately in the beginning. Have I not learned that one voice is of no power? My judgement to another who spoke of her passions, had karma bringing back that very judgement upon myself. I need to slowly rid myself of the guilt that was composed in reply to my plead. I have acquired a way to drop, simply shut off feelings of negativity, but that still has to be sharpened. Acceptance is key. When one accepts, one simply becomes a conqueror to all forms of adversities.
In a bag, a bag of thoughts, thoughts of the eternal. Refusal of being a slave to a mind which has no originality, though desires of a world before the fall. Nothing has purity, than the world itself, the untouched world of course. Sweetness of release, and partaking the joy of dissipating into all that is Now. No longer shall there be attachments to nothing, for everything is nothing, as nothing lasts forever.
Is Death allowed a say? What would he say? That our journey after either could be horrendous, or victorious? Then the unanswered questions of the 'afterlife'; spiral of beliefs.
What does this mean?
In a bag, a bag of thoughts, thoughts of the eternal. Refusal of being a slave to a mind which has no originality, though desires of a world before the fall. Nothing has purity, than the world itself, the untouched world of course. Sweetness of release, and partaking the joy of dissipating into all that is Now. No longer shall there be attachments to nothing, for everything is nothing, as nothing lasts forever.
Is Death allowed a say? What would he say? That our journey after either could be horrendous, or victorious? Then the unanswered questions of the 'afterlife'; spiral of beliefs.
What does this mean?
