Might as well write. Maybe someday I will learn something.
Who I am, is in danger. Survival. It seems a nice thought to not think about it.
Looking for inner peace. Seems like a never-ending quest. Would I want that if I could have it….. ?
The decaying brain
November 27th, 2012 · 1 Comment · Uncategorized
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1 Thadius // Nov 27, 2012 at 3:34 pm
Inner Peace as a state brings stillness. Stillness grows roots. Roots creates immovability. Immovability brings prejudice. Prejudice brings hate. Hate is undesirable.
Inner peace as a state of being can be changed to inner peace as a journey instead of a state. The journey of inner peace balances the good with the bad. Knowing yourself and your weaknesses allows you to use both as tools for betterment.
One needs waves and wind to move on the sea.
You learn something every time you act or fail to act. Recognising those lessons and applying them is the harder task. I fail at it consistently so I measure things through an old Celtic triad;
There are three things a man aught not do.
1) Grieve for the irretrievable.
2) Want the impossible.
3) Fear the inevitable.
A waste of so much energy involving ourselves in those three I tell ya.
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