ahhhh, mystes, the name fits. you remain elusive in so many ways. where do you live? what do you do day by day? Do you appreciate demostrative behavior? I think it’s your comments that I’ve awwwed over before, feeling lost in the subtlty of your intellect. A good feeling, one that augurs effort and humility. So, how about this: Over time, it will become easier to accept people and life just the way it is paradoxically making the space for real transformation. thanks for the input. XO
fontanelle…
This sounds like an excerpt. From…?
It all works; the only part that fails to flow is: “. . . and thereby transform what needs it.”
Might want to expand that a bit.
thanks,
m
When her beauty is the only leverage point into the democratic process, she will not work on developing will or intellect until it is too late and she has withered, soured and started to obviously decompose. If she has a boyfriend, she will feel good enough to eat at the dinner table. Hardly a minute will pass until someone breaks the law and Crowley turns over in his grave. You might be plugging along with a ripe appreciation for the beauty and simplicity of nature when someone decides to complain about the weather or something else completely uncontrollable, thus ensuring the illusion that we are all victims and it’s not worth fighting for anything much more than a new tube of lipstick anyway. Over time, it will become easier to accept people and life just the way it is and thereby transform what needs it. It’s okay to agitate, but usually love has a more lasting effect.
ahhhh, mystes, the name fits. you remain elusive in so many ways. where do you live? what do you do day by day? Do you appreciate demostrative behavior? I think it’s your comments that I’ve awwwed over before, feeling lost in the subtlty of your intellect. A good feeling, one that augurs effort and humility. So, how about this: Over time, it will become easier to accept people and life just the way it is paradoxically making the space for real transformation. thanks for the input. XO
fontanelle…
This sounds like an excerpt. From…?
It all works; the only part that fails to flow is: “. . . and thereby transform what needs it.”
Might want to expand that a bit.
thanks,
m
When her beauty is the only leverage point into the democratic process, she will not work on developing will or intellect until it is too late and she has withered, soured and started to obviously decompose. If she has a boyfriend, she will feel good enough to eat at the dinner table. Hardly a minute will pass until someone breaks the law and Crowley turns over in his grave. You might be plugging along with a ripe appreciation for the beauty and simplicity of nature when someone decides to complain about the weather or something else completely uncontrollable, thus ensuring the illusion that we are all victims and it’s not worth fighting for anything much more than a new tube of lipstick anyway. Over time, it will become easier to accept people and life just the way it is and thereby transform what needs it. It’s okay to agitate, but usually love has a more lasting effect.