Friday, April 24, 2015

Banish the numbness

Live now or die wishing
Act today or drown below your longing
Let the chords of the instrument called life vibrate within you, and remind you what your existence really means
Let the pain remind you of the freedom
Let the sorrow remind you of the joy
Let the memories bring you back to life
Guaranteeing the existence of a happy place that is anchored deep within you without a specific time or space
Where being alive is worth it,
Where there are no masks, no false pretenses and no inadequacy.
A place so magical, so colorful, so complete and bright that you feel a rainbow  exploding within your soul,  showing you the very source of the treasure, where the true essence really lies…



Wake up;
From the comfort of being numb, from all the layers of protection you have created for yourself, from curiosity in a state of hibernation, from the heaviness of inaction and lack.
Open your eyes, alert your senses, remember what it feels like to dance under the rain, to have a tiny hand wrapping your finger and conquer your heart with an eye blink, let the vibrations of music touch your soul so deeply that your body can’t help but spin and twirl with it, let the snow melt with the warmth of your cheeks and the cool air of a winter night penetrate deep into your lungs so you can feel a waterfall of ice filtering thru your pores, kiss with passion and tenderness, kiss because you want to taste the fruity flavor of a loving heart


Feel it all:  
Let a bad joke steal you a burst of laughter, and let the blues of a song touch your spirit and bring tears attached to memories and heartbreak, let it all be… release the cold, heavy armor of indifference and let yourself be wowed by the perfect miracles in the microscopic and monumental creations of Nature.
Admire yourself as a beautiful creature, unique and special not despite, but because of every single peculiarity, scar, and attribute.

Go ahead, open the door and get out, give the first step to live the life you want and deserve. There is no right or wrong, no map, no failure, no judgment, just a blank canvas waiting to be painted and created from scratch.


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