Today I found the journal I wrote in for a few months while I was in college, and read the less-than-twenty entries in it. Gods I sounded young. And when I remember what was actually going on in my life then, and look at what I wrote about it, what I wanted to look back at in the future and believe... wow. Was I leaving that stuff out on purpose ( Read more... )

Lay your hands on the earth and it will remind you who you are.
Breathe the sweet air.
Instead of losing yourself in the electronic world of the mind, look up at the sky and be who you were meant to be, as a human in this material body, on this earth, at this time.