Feet on the ground

It's such an odd feeling to not know what life holds for me at this very moment, yet to know that it holds so much more than it did yesterday.

I'm numb, then hurt, then elated, then insecure, then determined.

Mostly, I think, I think this is coming… Freedom.

In thought, in breath, in being. In thought

mostly I think, I think this is coming… Light 

Everything is a possibility, never a certainty.

That is beautiful. That is freedom.

 

 

5 thoughts on “Feet on the ground”

  1. Light might hurt when one has been too long in the dark.

    But light will reveal all the colors.

  2. DAVE says:

    Only no-mind is freedom. No-mind is when nothing needs to be added or subtracted.

    Remember, if you see the light you have to come back down in the cave to free us all from the shadows on the wall.

  3. Patrick says:

    On ne sait jamais ce que la vie nous réserve. Aujourd’hui, demain, l’année prochaine. C’est pour ça qu’on doit tout saisir tout de suite comme si c’était la dernière fois.

  4. swan_pr says:

    pourquoi moi: and the shade too. there is always some shadows.

    dave: I promise. my light will always be yours.

    patrick: ou la première…

  5. Patrick says:

    Voilà ! La vie n’a plus de secret pour toi maintenant ! 😉

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *