Dates Sunday Morning Post
Pressed down lots of points to you about time.
How quick, how fast, how tasteless we get about events and things happening around us .. it feels .. i don’t know .. it just feels like a dream.
Didn’t have time to meditate lately, felt an urge to sit for a while and have a look at the date I took a picture of – up there – sat there for a couple of minutes admiring its beauty, exploring details and making fun of myself on how fast and unclassy I shove these down my throat.
It really is beautiful. I made my senses become aware of its beauty, embraced it, then decided to make it part of my body. I ate it.
Very short thought process isn’t it ?
Might have been short, but the affect is timeless.
Everyday I learn something new, make a new mistake, add new data to my mind, heal myself and go forward.
One thing I do everyday and it never changes: Everyday Im thankful to be alive one more day.
I feel blessed. I really really feel it.
To the source of all energy “I love you – Im sorry – Please forgive me – Thank you”
Time is an illusion – get it ?