We are all, as
humans,
addicted to the same
search,
with very different
points of entry.
Most all of us were
born juiced and beaming,
without boundaries of overwhelm
or the pin-downs of
comprehension.
Light would
automatically come through
each of us
unknowingly.
Others would feel
it,
and attempt to
ignite from it,
their own inner
beings whenever possible,
just by the
naturalness of childlike presence
and with some guidance from sight.
Sentience of the
newborn,
was to be dumbed
down.
This Machiavellian
practice was a matter
of unstated fact,
in order from all
older people in the surround.
The grand assumption from these initial terms of
engagement,
feature a relatedness to teach said child
in a mindful way
rather than learn
from the genius of their being
as presented before us.
We are all distorted
from the same basic
indoctrination
however the cultural
and parental twists
that have uniquely
occurred.
Habit, by
expression, becomes routine, unattended,
and hapless in its display of thirst,
and under-dimensionalized from the true heart
keeping it alive and unfolding.
Yet, over our
lifetime,
deeper currents
inwardly prevail,
even if inadvertent,
or quite unevenly surfacing
during the course of living unfolding.
Every act searches
for soul,
no matter how
unconsciously attempted,
be it repulsion or
attraction.
Dynamics is the
impact language.
Positions of
polarity are the distractions
lacking the depth
essentially yearned for.
The act of conscious
habit is most difficult
in anyone’s ongoing
life.
And to personally
decode what spirit is
every moment,
attempting to express
from within is the
ever challenge
and the addiction of
worth . . .
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