And the days just pass by...
Without reflecting on every day as I close the door I wonder if one does not miss life? Have we become so used shutting out, of, on and out that even the sunlight passes us by?
I love breathing, I love winter, spring, autumn and winter... but do I really live the seasons... of the year and of life.... I'm confused!
We follow the philosophy of cutting out negative energy.... but negative energy makes us the positive energy we are.... I'm confused.
Am I so used to objectify life that the people in my life is being objectified too? I'm confused!