Different faces, skin colours and life stories were sitting together in the same circle and most probably having totally different feelings towards everything we were talking about. But it is so normal - even more - it would not be normal if we had the same feelings...
Big, thick snowflakes were slowly falling on the street and I found myself losing any sense of time or space. Just couple of month ago I came back from Asia - the teacher of my life - and now I was sitting there and understanding how much this acclimatization process back into western reality has brought me closer to the ignorance of the Unexposed..
Time is illusory. It is the common illusion created by masses of people to control the moments.. This is an illusion we have all agreed upon and forgotten where its origin comes from.. So where from?
I really don't know, but watching the snowflakes slowly landing on the street I understand how vanishing is eternity and how lasting is the moment...
God is everywhere..
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and there she goes with the words
of the spirit
which can never stop bumping my ass
to call her
and tell her
same meeting point - life?
:) the same neverending journey...
...a transcendental discussion...
let's live life, celebrate this temporary life by sharing the small pieces of wisdom of daily life to encourage each other, to keep our feet standing and moving to reach The Eternal...
in bright,
Wazeen
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