Meet me at the border

Meet me at the border where all the stakes are high. Where we can go either way,  say "Hello, welcome back"  or say, "Goodbye". Neither of us know  what to expect, Would we even recognize ourselves in front of each other? Would our recollection of what happened be the same? Would the boredom of the …

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Forms

We must not attach ourselves to forms, because forms die. We must attach ourselves, to the soul, instead - of each form. That is truthful and won't fade away.  

Commitment

At some point, "commitment" embodies a new shape and form. When you were young, you used it as a way to tie yourself with another, so you can spend time together and share similar experiences. So you can have more fun, so you are less afraid/alone, so you feel more whole. Once you've lived in …

Lukewarm Thoughts

Many times I find myself not being able to delegate tasks when I have to, thinking that it's easier if I just do them myself. Maybe that's true to some extent. But maybe easier shouldn't always be the goal, and maybe it's only easier in a short period of time. Maybe the cost of doing …