We all have to eat shit in our lives. Literally, figuratively, whatever. Regurgitated shit spewing in faces everywhere we go. The thing is, this experience is also the forging fire. That which tries to break us, by feeding us on garbage, we turn into a transformative fire that makes us so much more than we could have ever imagined.
It often resonates through familial linage, through constant connections, various incarnations … and the ‘shit storm stuffers’, when they’ve realized you’ve developed a taste for shit and smile anyway, living your best life, will scratch their heads wondering how they lost their grip on your mind, your soul.
We have all suffered pain … from childhood, relationships, job status, income level and all that entails. Often, especially the younger ones, holler, swear, fight, hurt self, hurt others … actions that scream, “I am in pain! I am suffering! Take this from me!”, and they put that pain, anger, rage on others, perpetuating the pain cycle, growing it. Playing the game of the chaos maker, not even aware that they are doing the dirty deeds required for that one to remain in control … of them, of us, of everything.
This cycle must stop. We must become aware, reclaim our energies, our efforts and redirect them to the “polar opposite” of suffering. Take it ALL and create pain’s polar opposite rather than being puppet, slave to emotional bondage. This pain must be transmuted at the personal level, no one else is going to ease it for you.
This is sacred, transformative work, highly valued and desperately needed, should we wish to create a peaceful alternative to what we’ve had for many decades.
Polarity: it’s one of the seven Universal Laws.
Television programs, video games, desensitizing adults, and now youth. Desensitizing them to the chaos in this world, encouraging them to create more of the same. Making brains numb, and zombified when it comes to empathy for others.
Newscasters have become nothing more than “talk show hosts”.
Sitting in the dark, candles are flickering. I can see it, even with my eyes closed. And the gong sounds … water drips from the ceiling in this cave. The sounds of singing bowls echo … echo …
We all like to think we are a main player in this game. No one wants to realize they’ve been a pawn all along. Some may even tell you you’re a main player to get you to continue the “cycle”, the damages.
People want to believe they are worthy so badly they often do things their consciousness pings them on … yet they agree to it simply for a status boost, not realizing they, too, are being abused.
Claim your energies, retract them from those who have manipulated your power to their benefit. Bring it home, and create what your heart longs for … is it Peace? Is it Relief? Is it empathy, compassion, connection and care?
Are you able to see yourself in your fellow human being yet? Or are you still driven by the differences?