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This is a more recent photo of me. Oh ya! When I
turned 49, three years ago now, I felt as though I had finally grown into my own skin.
I felt totally occupied in every cell and DNA strand. I felt the world was my oyster, every second was something to savor. Suddenly I had more energy than I had avenues to disperse it. Every cell from my toes to the tip of my head felt as though champagne bubbles were coursing through them, and I was exhilarated and joyful.
I had found myself and my inner joy at last. I don’t know that there is any way to tell someone and have them really understand. And the great thing is that it can’t matter.
Truth is, I suppose I’m
as disturbed as any human out there and I have my own bouts with depression, but at the core of it all is an inner sanctum wherein only myself and this thing called God, come together in undconditional love and
utter peace.
Yes of course my monkey brain is ever yammering away about the mundane things in life, the necessary things to occupy this part of my brain. It’s its job. I let it do its thing and I go about my own inner musings.
Fact is, this is what I am, an organic computer, with a soul. I am no longer searching for paradise because just breathing is paradise really.
Recently the new President of the Philippines, Gloria
Macapagal-Arroyo said we needed a new “moral” politician.
But I say we need a more PRINCIPLED people. We need to use in every day lives basic principles of honesty and plain human decency. We need to “just say no” to those avaricious and unjust situations. And know that by applying these principles daily, change WILL come.
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