Put down the supports, let go of the brace. See what is left staring you in the face. The distractions keep us busy, always chasing something more. Never really present, always one foot out the door. Why can't we stay still? Why can't we just be? Be content with what is and the already present harmony. Always searching, always seeking. Always striving and surviving, our bodies suffering and fatiguing. What if we don't need "more"? What if the answer is less? What if we grew still and let it digest? Turning our attention away from what truly mattered. We think we're doing life "right", but our souls lay in pieces, on the ground shattered. What if we don't need all of this and more? What if the answer is less? What if what we've been seeking has always been inside this warm beating chest.
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