What lies are we telling each other to be able to live with the choices we make? Do not believe everything you’ve have been told. No more lying. Trust the truth in your heart. Compassion for all beings!
I saw where I’d been holding myself back, and how I’d been holding back since I was a child. “Let the adults do it”, they’d say. So never did I try. I got comfortable watching. I looked away when things seemed too challenging.
I march for those who have died because someone else lacked that compassion and empathy and desire to understand that even though we may look and express ourselves differently, we are still one human tribe.
As your presidency concludes, I must express that I have serious concerns for our country and the direction it may be heading, but I remain optimistic that we the people will move forward together and give our new president a chance.
We unknowingly embody lies, false stories we hold tight to. Delusions which appear so real: words, behaviors, actions, opinions we’ve absorbed throughout our lifetime; causing us to deny our own divinity.
Are you afraid, Mr. Trump? For sometimes I feel it in you, the fear of losing oneself, and constantly seeking to fill up the void with all the glitters, like sickened eyes glitter when a fever ravages the mind.