Oct 1, 2024
“Your days are numbered. Use them to throw open the windows of your soul to the sun. If you do not, the sun will soon set, and you with it.”
— Marcus Aurelius, Meditations
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“Your days are numbered. Use them to throw open the windows of your soul to the sun. If you do not, the sun will soon set, and you with it.”
— Marcus Aurelius, Meditations
Friday Faves: Doing Battle
Whoopsie, nearly missed today. Stupid week. Tired. Doodled this at work and gussied it up on Photoshop. What thinkst thou my friends?
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nothing will do today absent minded smiles replace the false a mirror mask fending off until I can make it home these chemically removed mornings in half-light, half-life imitation have rendered me impotent as though someone is breathing for me and i am remembering these moments instead of living them
The Art of War
Way, Heaven, Ground, General and Law, the five factors that will lead to victory.
I'm a wrestler - I fight battles with & on behalf of others - mostly as a listening ear, & in prayer; usually with prayer candles lit ... have had some hard fought battles this week for others ...
in the midst of these battles, I also wrestle with myself ... sometimes I can be 'too much' - even for myself, or 'not enough' ... & this week has been another battle to feel ok with who/how I am ...
tonight feeling a bit defeated ... lost this bout in the ring ...
God is always ringside & present while I do battle with myself. He is my life coach - & is always there to pick me up & help me stand - He wraps His love around my shoulders & tends my battle scars ... He trains me for living life - & would like me to surrender from this fight with myself - & simply be loved ...
He is present in my listening & being alongside others - & hears my prayers & knows my tears on their behalf ... His heart is for them & with them & He loves them with a deep love ...
there will be more battles ... but even more love ...
Excuse me for a moment
Zuko walks out of the room and into the hate anon area. A brief moment of silence...then the sudden sound of bones breaking and flesh burning filled the room with yells of profanity and pain. A final explosive burst of fire blew off the hinges of the anon's door, allowing the smoke to clear,revealing a mildly battered Zuko with a smirk of triumph on his face. Behind him lay the broken and burned hate anons who could barely speak another word of hate. ((I dare you hate anons to come at me))