we worry too much in general, but when it comes to weeding the soul garden, we can easily get stuck in the paralytic rigmarole of process, rather than the effective detachment that heals….
your country, your continent, the entirety of civilization that exists under the current ideas of economy and treaty and banking and trade…is not the whole world. get over yourself….
there is much suffering here, and as sensitives and creatives, it hits that much harder….
it really is time to uproot the most obvious of the unconscious designs and programs we continue to blindly perpetuate….
our battles are our own. though the external swirl and circumstance informs and challenges our notions, ultimately the war is within. i don’t know what to fucking do. it’s a start. it’s raw. it’s the real you punching through the tumultuous surface and cracking the facade. you don’t have to know what to do. not…