On the weekend I spoke to a few hundred people who have lost someone to suicide. I opened up to them and encouraged them to do the same. Sometimes we have to be raw and vulnerable so that others know that they’re not alone. I released a dove into the air and a sunflower into the ocean. And so as each sunflower fell, I took solace in seeing them all float together as one
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Why did my mind instantly move to worrying about the dove…. -_- Why am I so horribly deranged to the point where I pictured the dove being killed in gruesome ways?
I worry more about the people not worrying about the dove, I don’t think you should worry about your mind, its wonderful in its worry.
After all the world can be a horrible and dangerous place even for something beautiful and innocent like the dove, so might just be the right thing to worry just a little bit.
Maybe….
Don’t worry about it…
It’s fine, I just saw it fly by.
No worries.
Four doves were released, all of them found each other and flew away together. Don’t let stories that were inspired by your past control your present as that will only affect your future. The truth is that we know nothing else about the doves, we just know the stories we create. Strip away the stories and we are left with four doves flying