All the rushing around and bumping into things aren’t going to ever add up to fulfilment and purpose. Incessant doing-ness is but a coping mechanism for the spirit’s unrest; rest more.
Tag: humanity
When 99.9% of all we will be, do, or have doesn’t really matter, the least you can do, truly, is be of beneficence and uplift everywhere you happen to go.
Life is quite bluntly asking us to step up, and to 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.
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 the process, rather than the effective detachment that heals.
We’ve built our world inside a tiny box. We call it progress — this civilization of economies, technologies, treaties, and trade. We’ve been sold the idea that this box defines who we are, what we’re worth, and what we’re meant to do. But this box is not the whole world. It’s not even close.