Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Conscious, Consciousness

 In effect, helping an old lady cross the street has an immense fulfillment that in any chance will allow your spirits to rise. When a delightful smile crosses her aged, knowledgeable lips, it is then when you and your ever wise conscious can bask within this delectable glory. A light has shined from the heavens and you realize you’ve added good chi to your karmic bank account. Yet what about the days that fall short from memorable, when in exchange it’s not a fragile elder that’s waiting upon the side walk to cross, but you’re regular John Doe. Is your heart just as filled? Are you still brimmed with punctuality? It is now when I believe any ones conscious is truly put to test. When compassion becomes you, and is not only shared through choice, but bleeds through your pores. I believe your conscious is always sharing this magnificent wisdom of peace and one-ness; for it our decision to push pass our egos and to see every human as a beautiful spirit. Not just as an imagery of certain perfection, but the imperfect perfection that is us all. How is one to master this ability? To look within the eyes of all humanity and to send such kindness is truly a gift to envy. The only way that I’ve found possible is by honoring my higher self, this charismatic side that has yet been tainted by a folly reality. It is the purity in us all, and there are times when it shines like a golden sun, burning through our flaws and insecurities. It is our conscious, consciousness that allows our eyes to see what is true. How is it possible to obtain this way of being-ness?  I’m not sure to be honest, but when it is shown it is utter beauty to be prevailed.
Blake Bradbury

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