Absence.
Hi wanderers of the world. Its been quite a while since my last blog. . . these traveling feet became quite tired after India. Its been almost a year since arriving back in the UK and I have been so consumed with unspoken energy from the spiritual aspect that its been a struggle to function as I used to. I found that something awoke inside me that I can not describe and that I could not handle so I retreated back to the mundane . . the old way of life that I swore I would never go back to. . And here I am. Now in Scotland, still facing the demons of “my” past. . of “my” conditioning as I try to wriggle back into the layers of who I used to be, so desperate for some feeling of familiarity. Feeling the pain of the earth, the darkness and history of humanity. Feeling guilt and shame as if I created it. Tired and angry . . but trying to maintain a positive attitude by keeping connected with the things I love. The things that make me happy.
This negativity has tried to push me away from people, friends and family. Tried to ruin my memories, to make out that people are against me and that I am alone . . .But I know from all my spiritual practice that this is just ego talking. . trying to separate. Though I feel the weight of the world on my shoulders, I know it is just a long hard lesson that my soul has to go through, 100′s of previous life trauma, I’ve died a thousand times, I’ve loved a thousand times and I am currently left a wreck and slightly bewildered. All the doubts, fear and self loathing are an illusion. I see so much pain that brings me such confusion. I feel I have gained so much love and beauty throughout my life that the universe attacks when I fall into those old self punishing acts. I am mocked with each slip up . . It becomes a sitcom as one “wrong” action spirals into another, a series of unfortunate events . . Life is a spiral, the universe is ever expanding and we must adapt and change with it. Though I am not sure what those changes are . . I long to stay connected to whatever divinity is within me to help with whatever is next to come. Faith shaken, trust taken but I wont give up hope. I will keep looking for the beauty in all things. A world with no beginning and no end. Eternal love, Infinite bliss . . .
No good guy or bad guy, no story to tell. No hills to climb, or heaven or hell . . .
. . . What is it we are looking for? No-thing
No-thing . . .










