No matter what I do, the question stays. Sometimes weeks and months go by without reflection, and during that period all seems good, but at the hour of reflection the truth stands as truth, the essential stands as essential, and the awareness of distinction between meaningful and waste can’t be any more clearer. It’s a waste, all these distractions, all this money, these passions of the hour, these momentary feelings of gratification.
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True. It is a shame. There is so much potential to ascend beyond the mundane…so much potential I can almost see it in my mind sometimes, crystal clear. But it’s hard to live the way you feel.