well, i was about to go to sleep and Ray said " a new flame post "...
and what a post !!!
how do we do it ? the struggle is real all types of pains, problems, issues.
joy is only little moments and i see around me, as we age it is less and less.
what holds everything is really faith , love and consciousness.
my mum is dying and i can only look at her dying, my step mum died in my arms.
we just look at life or should i say we contemplate and all stages are different.
we are all in physical pain, in a way or another, i learned how to remove mine or deal with it without pills.
but ultimately yes, everything goes to shit and in this chaos we laugh and cry and we
melt our heart in what is irrelevant and absurdely serious. LIFE as strawmen.
do we even evolve ? no, in my opinion
but we sure do feel and love and experiment a lot , our emotions are unique and beautiful and all this is worth it. the palpitations of the heart 🩷
RE: Chasing Meaning in the Midst of Pain