desires and disillusionment

There is the thread that holds us together. Conversations fueled by our interests and desires. Desire to dig down deeper to that place, to open up to that vacant space. The place where possibility and learning and growing and understanding all unfold, unfurl like a wonderfully challenging experiment of living this life. And then there’s the love. And compassion and misunderstandings and anger that make it all disappear as if it never were.

The tug, the nudge, what is this nagging thing? Disillusion is an evil troublemaker.
And right action is the gift of those with strong character of solid mind. I am weak at the knees and falling from grace. Where is the place where this all makes sense?






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