Letting go of things is also choosing to be happy.
Good vibes are good medicine, unease is contagious, and stillness is the memetic prophylaxis that washes ours and our community’s minds clean.
Trees spread across the globe but we do not say the world is overpopulated by trees. We overpopulate this planet only insofar as we fail to shelter other life. Humans can aspire to be more like trees and mycelium, planetary citizens and ecological stewards.
Samsara in a nutshell: learning to play finite games with the spirit of an infinite player.
Kharma is the latent traces left by consciousness as it moves, the turbulence and wakes within itself. The rippling field of our charged consciousness. Sometimes it is beautiful and sometimes it is awful. There’s a beauty in silence as well. But it is in love that we are redeemed.
Is the narrative of yourself, your plans, a marble monument or a fuzzy thing like an impressionist painting that dances through time?