Philosophical Thoughts

It's very difficult to see the cause of one's discontents because the Conditioned Mind isn't understood enough to allow for this insight to be seen, thus one remains entrapped to “l” wanting things different....

The power to define is the power to determine destiny....

There is never a lack that isn't created so there is never a true need to rely on anything from the outside of oneself and until this is seen one's bondage will remain intact....

When there's a belief you need something that will provide peace, one is immersed in this thought, and until this is understood, one will remain immersed in the belief (thought) that peace can be reached for....

When life is lived from the head, there's all kinds of self serving agendas and needed results associated with them, but they don't really enhance life in the way one is looking for, so more agendas are created and more results are needed....

Reaching itself is the issue, not the thing being reached for. Not everything one thinks is healthy and supportive is truly beneficial. It will take a very settled mind to see the subtle bondage in the things one thinks are supportive....

There are many people who have good intentions to do what's loving, but they don't because they can't, and this is because unconditional love isn't in place, conditioned love is....

Only the Conditioned Mind needs to create a purpose for life. In the space of stillness everything just is and it's clear that the purpose of life is to just live with whatever's there, without the need to create a purpose....

Although what occurs now happens now, when it's seen through the eyes of the past one isn't with what is actually occurring. You can't be present for the present when the past is being used to live now....

Are the tools you have in place truly suitable to allow you to love yourself unconditionally and thus love all beings, with the key word here being all and not just the one's you deem suitable....
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My great grandfather was a Slave

My grandfather was a Native

My grandmother was a Bantu

My mother was a kaffir, Nigga, Negro

Names imposed by shackles

But an Afrakan I am

An identity my forefathers were deprived of

 

An identity I am now polluting with the fumes of cigarettes

In dope I am giving it another face

In ecstasy I am giving it a comical image

My drunken stupor gives it an unstable belonging

My borrowed accent contradicts what it represents

My imitated dress code conceals its beauty

My adopted religion undermines my intellectual prowess

My language deafens my ancestors

My values are valueless

My mind is discriminatory

It repels anything indigenous

Whilst absorbing all that is alien

None can identify with me

Even those I am emulating

Patriotism I reserve for my kind

I look down at my patriots

If I were xenophobic

I could have been my own victim

I pride myself in my slanted inferior education

An education promptly deleting my true history

Ignorance is my custom

I am dreaming dreams my forefathers cannot interpret

I am singing praise songs for my dying culture

I am branding a heritage

I cannot inherit

Knowledge of freedom is embedded in my subconscious

But suppressed by fear

Fear to develop my culture and identity

Fear to be rejected by the world

Fear to be different and still love myself

Yet with no identity I remain

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