we cling on to the old hurt stories because to let them go would mean the death of those same stories… and we fear death, in general. or, we fear the unknown….
one thing you learn as you journey along the path is that whatever you’re looking for out of life is what you’re going to find….
resistance can work, when it becomes an overwhelming wave that is thus transmuted from angst, frustration, rebellion and vengeance into the genuine, unified, knowing and love; the hearts of the many, as one voice.
you may not always be aware of it, but all you put your genuine effort into is laying the stones on the path to desires and preference – or even your soul work….
life is quite bluntly asking us to step up, and step in to the desires and shifts that have been churning away in the ethers and dust, in the space before, in potentiality, in dreams and pure imaginings….