Sometimes I have to go away/ So I come back here/ Home is out there in the sky/ It’s that place of pure consciousness/ When chaos finally succumbs to order/ In its ever exploding alignment of us all/ Michelle Dent (ninewhitetulips)
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Everything is stale. The same places, people, conversations, routines. Day in and day out, nothing changes. If all the birds took flight at once, what would the sky look like? If, collectively, we lost our ability to communicate through written language, how would we share ideas? If 80mph winds blew over the continent for 6 straight months, what would become of our structures? If we stopped obsessing over appearance, celebrity, and politics, how would we consume our time? But nothing changes. We continue going about our normal lives in the same dull manner, doing the same dull tasks. The world attempts to change us, to make us better, but we refuse to accept it. The anxiety that comes with change is too uncomfortable. Let go of the conditioning, the fear, the ego. Let go of grasping to the old and known. Accept the pulse of life. Let it flow through you. Let it become you. You are life.