Month: April 2022
We all have the dis-ease
To know it all, to not be wrong
To have it all, to not be without
Right now, no suffering, no failure
No pain, always happy.
Constantly connected, no boundaries
But still the special human
Momma said I was.
How much time is left?
Ejected at celestial heights
From the divine spaceship of birth
a clueless babe without a parachute
Slowly falling or maybe quickly
The speed depends on the worry:
Am I winning or losing?
Am I doing it right?
Through the material space
so goes the time space
Year by year, day by day, minute by minute
Carelessly, like I’ve got nothing to lose.
The ground looks so distant
but certain to meet us when the time comes.
So, what to do in the meantime?
Pleasure without pain
The devil comes smiling.
Giving comfort and pleasure
But not joy
Which comes from trials
Going into your dark places.
Because only after a form of death
Do we emerge greater
Tempered in the fire
Reborn into a deeper existence.
There’s nothing wrong
It’s perfectly ok being unhappy.
It’s worse to resist it…or ignore it.
Or feed it.
Or put blame on yourself or others.
Instead, don’t mind it.
Observe it and see what happens.
You are not who you think you are.
And you’re definitely not your feelings.