A Life Reimagined...

We make each day passing as our some kind of haven, some kind of comfort routine with each day that passes like a dance of your safe haven
Our choices are like our default footsteps that promises assurances that always works, like rivers that carve the paths of watery rivers in between those mountains of fear
Not decisions from reflection, but from the motions of practice we’ve known, by default we cling to comfort we already know
We call it convenience, but is it just fate or we just follow the track of habits we have created, a selected pattern of thought that always seems instinctively correct…

We follow the tracks that our habits create, and now we seldom question what’s truly the best and we align it to whatever scenario gives us, we succumb to what feels like the rest
That wretched of a habit- an anchor like hook that pulls us to safety that binds our minds carrying to safety even to the same sunny, gloomy or stormy weathers
We chase after these easy pleasures , even brighter than difficult gleam of thought, dissolving the sunlight part of your big dreams, long awaited aspirations
Running from discomfort is like turning into pain, blinding to the new wisdom that you needed to go through in order to cope up with this changing life…

Why we always seek what delights us then flee, from the simplistic pleasures that are so near, these often mask our deepest-held fear of instability and weakness
If only we find in our mind to still question for curiosity in order to have that opportunity to still rise up, take these flights higher from those stable grounds
Beyond these shadows of having been right or wrong, if we could find in ourself to enjoy what is hard in the process, embrace what we needed to accept is true
Conquer the whims that enslaves our fears away, don’t settle for less as long beyond what is changing, as there’s something beyond change that is inevitable…

We cling to what is, afraid of silence as we find these noise our rest, go beyond this feeling of fear, the fear beyond you can define, fear to confinement
For our life is a journey like river flows, nothing is beyond steady even through valleys of sunlight or shadows of terror that is beyond the enemy of life
Even the death is no foe, even different kind of doors must pass, do not hold to enemy like death, like change or like fear as each breath that we take should be enjoyed as a process
Each morning, each evening, each day and each night try to question, why to persist, how it may yield, does it nourish your soul, examine your actions, how to nourish your need to be ALIVE-not just to survive!

Watchwords:
Do you eat traditional habits
Do you still labor the virtue
From a life unexamined, purpose unclaimed
Your path is your own, tread it with care

Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..

As and will always be reminding you to dream:
“As you are still the Master of your destiny and the maker of your dreams…”

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