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Starving, without nourishment, without peace, without sanity. Seeking so much with nothing approaching fast, blank canvases all around and there is no paint. A boat with no wind, floats desperately, drifting nowhere, a life with no desire, no purpose, no love. It is maddening to no end, oh where is the wind? Where is the red, blue and yellow, white? Flowing far from above, see the colors, light shimmer down, keep searching and waiting and it will be found, all that is needed is a little more faith. You will soon know that it was all worth the wait.
Much Love 💜 Much Life
Excellent post and I may write more later. Oh one more thing when you write in metaphor images and so forth your writing is really really really good.
Thank you 🙏
After reading your post I had two fortune cookies left over and I open the first one. It was no fortune inside which I could take to mean carte blanche. A blank check it should be the best, but there’s something about that blank canvas and no paint. Yes we have paint but we were afraid to paint rather paint by numbers freedom scares us to death. So I took another cookie and this one had a paper and a fortune inside.
Also was listening to Rudolf Steiner lecture
. In the lecture he was saying that the Christ can give you the ego strength you need to be in front of that blank slate total freedom and do the work necessary to create. Yes I can do that sometimes. It may be the cosmic I am can strengthen my little I am so I can do it more often