What makes you feel right? Is it a dark scary night? A woeful wind? A roaring rain?
Do you feel at peace when your heart is teased, when you can’t find release, perhaps when your bound in bondage?
Are you free when you can’t see or are in agony?
What is harmony? Is it a moment of dancing with glee? Perhaps when you discover your destiny? Is it a moment when you can simply be?
Can you reach inside yourself and find the things you need? Are you a circle that is complete? Are you ready to be set free?
Are you ready to breath?
Words of Hope
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Shawn White Blog
Harmony is one of the seven positive roots of the Tree of Life. It’s the act of accepting, succumbing and overcoming the past. Harmony is an experience unlike any other. It’s an abstract sensation, one of calm, of ease, of tranquility. Those who feed the roots harmony aren’t beyond the range of human emotion. Rather they aren’t haunted by it like others may be.
Living without regret is not the same as living with harmony. My proactive prevention of regret has never led to the state of peace I feel today. Instead that philosophy kept my insides from catching fire.
I regret nothing
Everything that happened has been a stepping stone to where I am now. I’ve spoken of the hardships and pain associated with being a stepping stone for someone else. Though it may have hurt, it had to happen. Some were blessings, so amazing it was an honor endure such anguish.
I’ve been in relationships with horrific and delightful partners, good and bad pairings. Though heart break permeates them all, I regret none. Even more so, I love them for what they were.
There is something to be gained from everything. If you can gleam love, a lesson or perhaps some lore it had significance.
I love everyone
It’s true, I do love everyone. It doesn’t matter if you hurt me, we never met or you’re a friend. It was a recent milestone that I discovered this, when your mile stone finds you… you will be awestruck by it.
My milestone was being cool with my brother, and letting go of the past with both he and my father.
Regret – Tree of Life