Waves collide

Trellis and vine

Hand to mouth

Sweet to Wine…

Winds Ignite

Hurried and High

Mask to Veil

Caged to Fly.

-AgE

I don’t feel like writing…

I don’t feel like I have the energy -

to do anything useful.

I miss living alone…

but only in some small way…

I miss the time that I had -

with myself.

It seems my creative spark -

appears in my loneliness.

It seems that I am best -

with some time alone.

Resistance

It’s taken me a long time to wrap my head around the concept that when I resist something or someone, or when I fight against an idea, outcome or change of some sort, that I am actually bringing closer to me that which I am trying to avoid.

A great example of this came to me the other day when I was telling a story about a drunk driver who was involved in a one-car accident. 

When his car veered out of control, spun and flipped at high speeds, the driver ended up somewhere under the dash of the passenger side, crumpled into a little ball.  What I found amazing was not only that he was alive, but also the fact that the guy didn’t have a scratch on him.

As I was relaying the story I realized that the driver’s intoxication made it so that his body had absolutely no resistance, therefore, he was not injured in any way.

Either that or there really is a God…

Naw…it must have been the booze.

So, if a drunk driver can escape death and/or dismemberment in an accident that would most likely have killed a sober driver, how much more can one stand to gain if they chose to live their life without resistance?

-AgE

And as we go on living with our petty arguments and insecure attachments, the possessor of the truth fails to do his duty,  fails to use this weapon that could swiftly put an end to the very thing that we are battling… an end to the question.

You see the truth is,  that the TRUTH, is the only thing that we really fear.

-AgE

Way back in ’07 I believed that I had finally found, “the answer.”

It happened when I discovered that almost everything that was right and wrong in my life eventually came down to just one thing…TRUTH.

I realized how important truth was, not only for me to be honest with others and they with me, but perhaps more-so, to be honest with my self.

Truth, in my opinion, is more of an action (verb) than it is a thing (noun), and it has unequivocally become my own personal symbol for yin/Yang – or balance.

To me, Truth =’s Balance.  Think about it.

(If only it were that simple)

-AgE