Travel

Answers are everywhere. That doesn’t mean we pay attention to them. Same lines have been said over and over again. It doesn’t mean we’re listening. 

Is it inherent to the human being the self destruction? In this dimension, duality is as explicit as it can be. Balance sometimes may seem an illusion. Incoherence takes the lead and we’re lost again. But we’ll end up where we belong says trust and then we let ourselves flow. Once in a while. The rest of the time we’re not free, only following expectations to reach. Perfection. So distant. 

Forgive yourself and try again, they say. Go rest and come back in a new era when everything’s changed. You’ll get your chance to experience and choose a new way. But the inevitable will always be there. Experience it again, it seduces with a face. 

Read a book, take some breaths and find the lost will hidden under the rocks of a clear river. There’s a golden path inside your brain. Three roads to light and follow up to the spot you see on the horizon. See where it leads, be curious. There’s nothing here to stop you. Melt into the floor and go beyond. Maybe there’s another world better than ours. It's okay, your body will remain safe in complete stillness. 

We need an anchor. Something that holds us through the chaos. Like a center. Something that drift us out of the tornado and place us in the middle of it. To contemplate it. Breathe is that which you throw into the water and lands on sand to find some perspective. To keep the boat still. To find a pause. To clear the vision. To remember where we are.