Telling All

We are told we are here to raise vibration to experience grace in the chaos of time to relieve our spirits of grief and pain. and to relinquish our burdens to higher powers, ourselves included. we are given tools for empowerment shown ways, and guided by mentors and gurus samādhi practices, and breathwork prayer, and agonizing stretches. we are pulled from both ends by society, and then every other side as well. stretched beyond natural capacity. oddly gripping tight the comforts of habit, the creaturely ways of our thought patterns that have developed who we are over our lifetime. no longer questioning ourselves, and our interpretation of our daily ritual. facing days, as if to climb a mountain that leaves no footprint. surrendering to our ignorance, as our Will has plummeted, as if weighted and tied to stones in the river... we so Willfully, unknowningly so, give up our power. just to feel less feeling. to receive less change, less flow, less Spirit force pulsing through our minds. to deny the body, is to deny the Self, ever flowing, capturing pictures of itself for review... for validation. Breath, voicing ourselves outward and then inward, salvation hurries and scurries near us and then dearly holds us. we survive, and then we thrive. our choice. one breath.