The emotional brain is 24 times stronger than the rational brain. This explains why we spent money from our emotions knowing that it is not right while the rational brain sits there as it tries to win a losing battle.
For my prayers and those who pray with us and our intentions, may God grant us that which our minds speak...for us and for the glory of the earth...and heaven above.
42 years ago today, my mother walked into a district hospital or woke up there and beyond a baby boy was born. Maybe my father was there, maybe he wasn't. 22 years later she was dead. My father had died 7 years before. The boy has survived all those years. All Glory to God.
You cannot negotiate with entropy, you cannot bargain with time, you cannot make deals with death, you cannot control whether your efforts will pay off in the ways you hope.
You can do everything right and still lose. You can be the perfect partner and still get left. You can be the dedicated employee and still get fired. You can be the loving parent and have your children grow to resent you. There is no formula that guarantees results.
Exactly three years ago...I stood at this exact spot. I didn't believe that was me. Still cant. It could also be the end of an era and the beginning of another. ShmG!
Pain doesn't built character, it just burns, and most of us are already ash. Let's kill the lie early, suffering does not purify, it doesn't make you wiser, or stronger, or more deserving of peace, it just happens, brutally, randomly, endlessly.
~Emil Cioran
Birth is a sentence. It is like to be thrown into a world that doesn't make sense, surrounded by people who pretend to know what they are doing. And most terrifying of all, they call it a blessing, the language of life is rigged from the start.
Miracle, purpose, destiny, these are words of those who are too deep into the game to admit that it makes no sense. And so we continue the cycle, we reproduce not out of clarity but confusion, not out of joy but biology dressed up as meaning.
might as well start looking at the walls differently, we would stop searching for exits that don't exist. And something inside of us quietly, cruelly relaxes. You are not broken, you are just awake..
Intelligence is a weapon turned inward, no animal drowns in regret, no plant prays to be forgiven, but we, we carry decades of what ifs, not that they help, but because forgetting is a skill evolution fogort to give us.....
We weren't build to carry the weight of knowing everything ends, that nothing satisfies for long, that every high is followed by a crash we didn't sign up for. And since we are cursed to be conscious, let us atleast be honest, because once we admit that awareness is a prison, we