I am bold,I am strong,I am wise.This is the reflection of my outside.I am nervous,I am shy,I am anxious.This is the truth of my inside.To you,I can fake it.To me,I feel like I can never create it.
Tag: meditation
The Blues Room
The self reflects our barriers in one way or the other, This is the energy from our Divine Father and Mother. The mental picture our anxiety paints, cannot exist in the reality we choose to create. Crawl past the fear. Speak with powerful intentions, choosing each word wisely, they project to the highest volumes. Mentally…
Knowledge of freedom.
Fear is intense. I am frozen. Something like a deer stuck between an 18-wheeler and a highway fence. I awoken in a graveyard of unfinished efforts and many failed attempts Condemned to these grounds by judge, jury, and victim. Yet another charade of my ruthless, unchallenged system. It smells of rotting flesh; every…
Evelyns Epiphany 