Goals



My gold,
is to be,
as the waves,
to give, and give, and give,
until I glisten,
to let go
of convention and conviction,
to be moved,
by the wind.

Sunday, February 2, 2014

Random Thoughts: Meditations

Never make anything feel shameful or fearful about itself. Shame and fear are contagious and will eventually end up in your own house and in your own skin and the skin of your children. The microcosm affects the macrocosm.

Love is servitude. and then you realize that love doesn't exist, it's only the space, the silence, when  you live in that space, then all becomes love.

If you really look at fear, it doesn't exist, it's only the relationship the little you has to an image or thought, a thing.


-Rey


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