The path towards freedom is unmarked and we are often apt miss our exit.
As I continue on my journey of understanding who I am and the shoulders that I stand on.
I’m growing in the realization I am drowning in a pool of the trivial – as this sinks in, metaphors abound.
- What really matters?
- What do we value?
- What will we do to obtain that which appears to be out of our reach?
Learning to float is preferable to drowning – I want to do more than experience the novelty of merely, living.
I want to be free – the freedom that can’t be purchased.
As I sit here engrossed in thought.
A component of freedom is accepting situations, people and the circumstances than comprise them for what they are – not for what we want them to be.
I’m at peace with those who malign, harbor disappointment and otherwise have written me off – because I’m powerfully at peace and I see my paths with a clarity that eluded me in the past.
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