One does not become enlightened by imagining figures of light, but by making the darkness conscious.
Carl Jung.
Imagine yourself in an empty, vain room with white walls. You feel that you need the air to breathe. You try to search for a window but to your surprise, there is none. None and nothing that could take you back to that blissful moment you were once used to. By mistake you open up a box which was hidden deep in the infinite whites of the room which leads you to the first spot of black. Mesmerized and utterly human, you dig in deeper pretending to search for the mystified air whereas you only reach for more blackness spots. Anxious and really annoyed, the only thing left is to choose between the infinite whites or black spots covering the whites of the room. One thing remaining is still the urge to breathe which are terrifyingly stubborn visuals of your subconscious.Your mind is working wildly and your arms are headed towards a flickering light built by a delusional puzzle of thoughts.
Feelings and emotions are not built in one day but they are developed day by day. With the passing of time, you are perfectly conscious whether or not those same feelings and emotions are worth investing further or be left behind. It is up to you, the creator of your own destiny to desire and fulfill the missing puzzle pieces. It is therefore up to us, to decide what fits best for our own world and create the environment we please.
We love life and life loves us back if we know how to love.
Loads of happiness,
R.
Carl Jung.
Imagine yourself in an empty, vain room with white walls. You feel that you need the air to breathe. You try to search for a window but to your surprise, there is none. None and nothing that could take you back to that blissful moment you were once used to. By mistake you open up a box which was hidden deep in the infinite whites of the room which leads you to the first spot of black. Mesmerized and utterly human, you dig in deeper pretending to search for the mystified air whereas you only reach for more blackness spots. Anxious and really annoyed, the only thing left is to choose between the infinite whites or black spots covering the whites of the room. One thing remaining is still the urge to breathe which are terrifyingly stubborn visuals of your subconscious.Your mind is working wildly and your arms are headed towards a flickering light built by a delusional puzzle of thoughts.
Feelings and emotions are not built in one day but they are developed day by day. With the passing of time, you are perfectly conscious whether or not those same feelings and emotions are worth investing further or be left behind. It is up to you, the creator of your own destiny to desire and fulfill the missing puzzle pieces. It is therefore up to us, to decide what fits best for our own world and create the environment we please.
We love life and life loves us back if we know how to love.
Loads of happiness,
R.