Blog 2/25/12
This is the realm where I explore the things that
matter—spirituality, literature, art, philosophy, and of course my paradoxical
musings— a writer, a wanderer, and a perpetual seeker of truth.
Words are power.
Life is the ultimate conundrum. Ideas manifest into
actions that inadvertently shape us into the beings we are (or think we are).
Life is one long thread of experiences. Each experience changes us. The big
events wrap around the small ones and they are the ones that inevitably
transform our intrinsic selves. A certain word, a look, or a feeling, often has
more power over us than the seemingly large things. The small things are those
things that we remember when we look into a mirror and see ourselves.
The person we really are, not the person we allow
world to see. We are all liars to the world; maybe this is right in a way. We
save our truer self for those that we love or trust—maybe.
Our lives are filled with judgment and the
ramifications of our past experiences.
We are
creatures of Potentiality.
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