There is no allotted time to fly around and plan for oneday to correct
things in our life.
In today’s world of compromise we as peeople only allow ourselves time; to keep reviving our past before allowing ourselves to move forward. Depending on the seasons we believe of in ourselves,
of whether are not time is allowing us to keep buzzing around.
Living in a world of compromise, is challenging. Settling
into compromise is not living. So today I addressed the past therefore in my
life I can move forward and live in the future. If it’s in God’s not man’s will.
I heard voices say I need to make that money. I said you
keep on running behind this money that has no legs or hands. So what or who is
keeping you running for what you have yet to catch up with?
I heard voices whisper conspiracies against one another, or
someone else. I walked past these voices and said. Why are you so busy creating
animosity for some else with your time? Is life not busy enough to get your own life on track. In a world were perfection does not exist.
I use to struggle with balance and work life. And the reason why is this; we were always
told this is “better than that”, or taught to have something you have to take
it, pay more for it, or be better than them. And if we had just taken more time to explore in ourselves,
we probably could have sooner than later figured out; in the baggage we ourselves carry
around. Of what we keep of picking up of more than laying down; just to not only hope to see a return. But actually land into a peaceful space & settle down.
Advice is good to process, listening is great for more understanding.
Perspective can be seen in a broader vision of looking at things. And being a
follower does not always mean you have lost your way; just make sure the lead
you are following, leads you to a mature level of your own thinking space.
A friend told me you can compromise who you are for any person or thing;
but do not ever forget you will only be the person you are; in the color of
your own skin.
While drinking a cup of tea with LEMON, I notice how the lemon was breaking down in the black tea, I was drinking. And out of the blue a FLY came
buzzing and landed into the TEA as I was drinking.
And what I saw was this. It did not take long to see and figure out this flying buzzing sound. That landed inside my cup of tea. Was a fly that followed a lemon scent. But this fly never flew out again. Maybe we could learn a valuable lesson from this fly. Who buzzed around out of nowhere. Unlike the CRABS in
a barrel. We could better find a safer place to spread our wings. Then fly away, again.