It is a Tuesday. Beautiful things are happening in the world around me! With that I've found myself in a place of feeling the complexities and pain of social human issues.
If I am awake and others around me are sleeping, I don't get to trounce around and startle them to wake up. Sleeping is sweet for them and that's ok. Once they've had enough sleep they will awaken.
In the community I'm from in NY the powers that be have no problem with gun control.
Humans are humans and self preservation is at the forefront of the human experience.
Being present is good for my health.
What a difference it makes when I allow myself to BE!
At the age of 11 I was called a nigger. This wouldn't be the last time that someone would spew a racial epithet because I made them mad.
Mondays are... Well they are what they are. I have come to not dread them as much as I once did.
Are we truly living in the real world or are we merely living in this fabrication of what we call the real world.