#deepthoughts

An eye for an eye, makes the world blind. Mahatma Gandhi I was discussing with a friend today, and in the middle of the discussion I mentioned I wanted to make a post today, but was not sure what to write

I came across a very beautifully written poem this week that I wanted to share with all of you. This poem is titled "My Brain and My Heart Divorced," written by John Roedel. My Brain and My Heart

Sailing through the path of purpose came my uncertainties... Quickly do I wish to run but I found myself slowing down My pace had watered-down What was the issue??? what went wrong this time??? why did

Food is served as usual It's time to munch and crunch as usual We work then pause to relax as usual So whenever the vegetables are served as usual We lick our lips in pleasure Knowing life is sweet enough

from the grey formless colorless depths of pure conscious nothingness emerges something slowly, bubbling forth imagination begins to take shape, random at first but honed, whittled down, into shapes

trapped perhaps at least temporarily in a world entirely created by itself and here within the limits of possibility suddenly a realization of location, situation, lucidity and then control, power over

there is a place of legends a majestic mountain of heros and villains prepared and awaiting tales to be told the travesties lived and endured the suffering brought the ancients to their knees tales lore

there is a fog that has settled over the mind as sleep slowly lifts its veil and thoughts bubble to the surface, but are quickly lost in the clouds, the moisture, dew on the brain but slowly the sun of

as the gears spin and turn the machine shakes and lives, suddenly all the parts, individual become one a singular entity powering its way forward and we, we must find our way within this behemoth metallic,

there is a history written in the genes the flesh, the blood within us all lives lived long ago pain, happiness, suffering, wonders beyond beliefs and through them our history remains within us, although

in the far off reaches, the unexplored corners of the universe the wall of fog but it is not a wall but thousands millions of faces in the beyond staring back and us, alive perhaps, the eyes move but never

I am who I have always been, as far back as I can remember, I am me but he standing there, across from me is not a thing I have before seen he is an entity deep breathing of the smoke rising from the

deep into the mind growth from centuries of ancestors lives lived and loved and long gone but passed on the trees, filled with the knowledge learned, hidden the roots, gripping deep into the soul beautiful

like a pilot taking flight I fly into the deepest depths of the mind my mind, but perhaps the minds of those who also came before. gears swirling ideas bursting forth imagination and creativity all over

perhaps it is the case that all that we see is not what we want or believe but rather only the things we need need to grow to become what the universe needs us to be to experience itself through our lives

Need vs Want by Michael David | Knowing the difference between needs and wants lets you streamline your processes.

The "Buy it" Perception by Michael David

from somewhere unknown somehow deep within us ideas spring out, percolate, sometimes explode, and we grab them, or ignore them, or let them rest until needed, but there they are inexplicable, powerful

from the darkness of the sky, a single speck of light breaks forth shining across the horizon the clouds begin to spread, flowing forth to their beds to sleep away the sunshine of the day and with it hope

there are spaces places far off so distant as to be impossible to visit, these frontiers inspire but are not what we truly desire turning inward into the mind and finding a universe beyond imagination,