Goglie Sr. Posted March 29, 2019 Share Posted March 29, 2019 Hey, Good day! Life is beautiful. It is so placid and serene. At times of stillness, something inside is filling up and flowing with superabundance, like a butterfly’s serious quest on a leaf blade: only stillness. When a hand is stretched trying to arrest it, there it goes flying and flying and flying up, fainting and painting a vacuity. Why is that stillness not persistent? What’s that nagging inside in spite of a contented life? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Talisman Posted March 30, 2019 Share Posted March 30, 2019 I sounds like you need to read some Eckhart Tolle! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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