...and then there are the rare days of hope, when everything is brighter, one is enveloped in an overwhelming sense of peace and calm, and the world looks pleasantly different...
On these days, one almost forgets the pathetic, meager excuse for existence one's life had previously become...and how dangerously close to the abyss one really was...
...and how easy it would/will be to find oneself there once again...
On these days, one almost forgets the pathetic, meager excuse for existence one's life had previously become...and how dangerously close to the abyss one really was...
...and how easy it would/will be to find oneself there once again...
2 comments:
oddly enough the pic and words describe a meditation experience recently. Thanks for channelling thatQ
sounds quite interesting, Kalsang...do you record your dreams in any kind of journal? It would be cool to hear more about your dream...
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