I see a cloud become rain. I see rain become the ocean and the ocean form a wave. I see the ocean become humidity and become a cloud. No death, just moisture changing form. I tune into the cloud, the ocean, the wave, and I feel joy, I tune into the essence that is beyond the form, the moisture and I feel freedom. Who am I? The cloud, the rain, the ocean, the wave? Of that moisture, beyond the form perceived by the senses? Feel into this.
Why post these messages? Because it feels right. Just as it feels right to go to work to provide for my family; to drive to the speed limit, to drink minimal alcohol; to eat healthy without harming animals; and to accept the decisions of others, even if I would make different decisions in similar circumstances. Sometimes it’s hard to do what feels right. Sometimes it goes against my personality preferences. Sometimes it creates internal tension. Sometimes there’s confusion while getting clear on what’s the right decision. But in time the right path is revealed and must be taken.