In my darkest hour, in my minds darkest room. I am Consciously - TopicsExpress



          

In my darkest hour, in my minds darkest room. I am Consciously aware of the light across the wall. Yet my Subconscious physical existence doesnt see it at all. As the struggle continues between Self and me, I start to see. That struggle is not just for me, but a test for all of We. If I dont talk, ask for help or share, how would anyone else care? I seek not to complain, and desire no sympathy, I only hope for empathy. Empathy from some of many whom I serve, to offer a heart with ears. To expect to be in service to the world, without expecting service back is foolish. I thought success was only in giving, now I know that without receiving there is no living. Allowing myself to be vulnerable and accepting my need for help is not weakness I see - denouncing that is actually hypocrisy, to me. Heroes must fall, get up, fall again then Rise again & again & again.... That happens only with care, empathy and other humans input, inspiration and intervention. Nobody can be a hero alone, for themselves or for long. For without me, there is no We and without We there is no me. Without an appreciative audience there is no play, no hero and nothing to say. Conscious awareness creates perception, so what and who do I perceive? Is it I (the Soul, the Spirit Self) that feels bad, or is the my (body + feelings = subconscious mind) that are holding me back? Knowing the difference, and which one creates the other has been my passion for years now. I channeled my own challenges to figure it all out, apply my learnings and define my being, my purpose and my choice. NOT easy my Subc. says, but light is Just beyond that wall! my I Cons. says. How far or near I am to the wall doesnt express the light, until I get to tipping point. Crack that wall, make an opening for my Subc. to see the Light that I Believe in. Then breaking through that wall shall Be . It is all L.O.V.E., and it shall pass to BE. IT IS TIME TO TRANSFORM. To all those like me who are scared to speak out, fear not I say. Its time to allow other heroes in your life to save your day, so that you may rise again and be an authentic hero to others, another day. That is the drama of life as it goes, so is the plot of the Play. Go re-write your role for all of us to be heroes to each other, and rise together. in Love & Respect, #DrHisham
Posted on: Tue, 20 May 2014 03:40:03 +0000

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