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Question

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In the journey of freeing the mind

One must not only question frequently

Actions and beliefs one disagrees with

But

Most

Often

These ideas one does

Agree with.

Deeper and deeper we must go into self

To see truth beyond the truths imprinted within without question.

Stillness.

Blindness

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Tearing our own eyes out

To avoid the truth.

Stumbling and fumbling,

Grabbing anything we can out of desperation Including others as we fall to the ground.

Fear.

And the truth is still there

No matter that we choose to believe

Someone has blinded us.

We are allowing it of our own free will.

Future

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We cannot change the past

But we certainly can make sure we send nothing but love

Into the future.

We can refuse to continue throwing

Hate and anger into the future for the children to clean up.

We are here and we are now.

We are not living anyones life but our own.

We are here and now.

What can we do in the here and now to love?

Forgive. Honor. Cherish. Listen.

We can refuse to throw debris and the weight of hate forward into little hearts and hands

To catch.

We lay it down here.

We let it go now

So they may be free;

Have room to

Hold, love, carry and help.

Enough

Is enough.

Accept we are enough and they too are enough.

Love is enough.

Loving hearts, loving minds and loving actions.

Mind Made

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Some will see the beautiful light of another soul,

Who loves unhidden,

And they will be consumed by self,

Pointing out and focusing only on the shadows cast.

Do not be disheartened for they themselves are in A dark place and have not looked within Themselves to see their own beautiful light.

Keep shining ;

Keep loving unattached to their words and definitions.

Do not remain trapped in a human mind made prison.

You are enough as are they.

You have always been free.

You are free.

Muse

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Many a daydream

Entertains

My mind.

And I dream and I dream and i wake,

And I dream and I dream and i live.

And in all this many a muse enters my heart.

Swiftly the hours pass

Yet lovely thoughts,

When they consume me

Capture my affection

Diverting my attention.

Time does slow and all I know

Is myself left wandering

In creation.

The heart does love much upon the realization it is

Free and limitless to do as it pleases.