what if it were true
the this is enough practitioners have got it right
ambition can still exist so too can drive and motivation and goals and passions
we can build and still be enough
we can create and still have enough
we can manifest and still always enough
two things can coexist similtaneiously even harmoniously
when the veil begins to rend from the scaffolding of the world you’d thought you’d build from solid foundations
the hidden beast there revealed while you find yourself still breathing still heartbeating still wanting
more of this life
there you are alive
standing as if the titanic waves of loss have overtaken
for it’s true they have
yet standing in this mass this mess of the earthquaked ‘truth’
clods of dirt fhe timber torn assunder the hand you thought you held tight
these all form the world of your own making now created
from the seedbed of the truth the shadowy monster tried to tell you was death
now built from the marbled truths of long held secrets not meant to remain veiled
now rendering the life always there as the beast smiles beautifically always intending to never frighten
only enlighten
is this age or death is this wisdom or folly is this wonder and joy or have I finally really now this time gone quite a bit crazy
I don’t care I’ll take this now that I know the alternatie there is no going back there is no hiding once the veil has been torn
even my best sewing machine with a matching thread and bobbin will do little nor too do I even want that trying
there is work to be done and I am standing in it
blessedly in it
you too rend the veil make it now not later we have nothing else to hide and that’s the biggest surprise we never did