“I seek calmness in between your words, amidst the chaos that consumes mine”

I’m stuck reliving old memories. moving aimlessly from one memory to another, in hopes of finding solitude; a serenity I never got to experience.

We’re a creation of words, constantly looking for acceptance in places we don’t belong.

To grow up is to experience all sorts of heartaches & still manage to see the beauty in every pain.

To love you is to drown every day & still crave the taste of the ocean.

Just like flowers; we shed, only to learn how to prosper again.

I was left with a fragile heart yet, I learned to embrace all my broken pieces.

You were a beautiful dream but dreams dont last long.

I’m seeking endings for tales that have never begun.

You will know your worth eventually & you will heal with time; slowly, yet beautifully.

We drift through life seeking second chances only to lose them once they’re given to us.

Just like the moon. Keep glowing even when darkness is consuming you.

Perhaps we were meant to end so this heart of mine learns how to love itself again.

One day; you will learn to love yourself just enough to let them go.

It was beautiful for as long as it lasted, you’ve felt it all & now it’s time to move on.

I left because I knew; no matter how much I loved you, my love for myself was far greater.

When they break you; collect your broken pieces & bloom elsewhere. For you’re a flower in the land of those who love you.

Breathing is central to every aspect of meditation training. It’s a wonderful place to focus in training the mind to be calm and concentrated.

Calm and serene The sound of a cicada Penetrates the rock.

It has had a calamitous effect on converted peoples. To be converted you have to destroy your past, destroy your history. You have to stamp on it, you have to say ‘my ancestral culture does not exist, it doesn’t matter’.

The calm, Cool face of the river, Asked me for a kiss.

Focus on impact, not approval. If you believe you can change the world, which I hope you do, do what you believe is right and expect resistance and expect attackers. Keep calm and carry on!

If I really want an unrushed life, I must underwhelm my schedule so God has room to overwhelm my soul.

Over thinkers – masters at turning calm into chaos.

And in between the calm and the chaos you are evolving.