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Decided Interlude
No one ever decides to be unhappy. It occurs when our minds are focused on either the past or the future while leaving the present unattended to.
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Beneath the Bush
Buy NowYou are secretly showing the world one face while hiding the face of who you really are identified with on the inside. The inability to release old ways of pretense to move into uncharted ones is attached to the naturalness of learning how to be you without putting on a show to please. Will you dare stop yourself from doing and saying the things people expect you to say? Can you forfeit the chance to be seen a really NICE person? Do you have the courage to risk being labeled someone who doesnï¿¿t give a damn? You must answer these questions. You must find the resolve to make them a part of your everyday existence or remain locked in a world of private hell. Hide not your light beneath a bush. You are who you are because of who you are. No need to be defensive when you have nothing to defend. Come out; come out wherever you are…
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Forced Release
Buy NowWe do what we can to hide the truth from ourselves. Why? Because we do not want to change our minds! We are so lazy and prefer to ride the donkey of unimpeded sloth to its gross demise. Disgusting. But, try as we will, the descent is ever present for a clearer observation. Understanding means to ‘stand under’ the matter. Getting another perspective involves shifting gears into a completely different mental framework. No one can hide from the essence of spectacular destiny contained within. Grotesque as some of the emerging images may be, they are none the less pertinent for the hour of decision. WE must eventually face what we refuse to see. Transformation blatantly happens of itself!
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Irresolute Arousal
Buy NowOur impending passion flickers and dwindles in the midst of our weak justifications. We begin throbbing and pulsating vigorously and then, apologetically, we abort. Before we finish our infused attempt, we have talked ourselves out of the underlying motivation as if it was a conjured up fantasy to lure us from some more productive venture. Apologetically, we make all sort of acceptable and palatable excuses to sooth our vexation, resolved that we can be tamed and be brought under submission. Such pitiful liars we are!
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