We all have it, some habit, situation, disbalance, fanatism, lack, excess, something that makes our body unwell. This keeps growing with the years and while we may overcome some and many, others show up and few simply don't go away. They can be holy, like work. We like it, feeds our children, brings food, love and light to the world, yet it costs the body. Silently it screams for rest, for change, and instead of attending the calling, we go on, we silence it, mantralize it, make it our strength. It was meant to be that way says the jaguar.
Silent roar
We all have it, some habit, situation, disbalance, fanatism, lack, excess, something that makes our body unwell. This keeps growing with the years and while we may overcome some and many, others show up and few simply don't go away. They can be holy, like work. We like it, feeds our children, brings food, love and light to the world, yet it costs the body. Silently it screams for rest, for change, and instead of attending the calling, we go on, we silence it, mantralize it, make it our strength. It was meant to be that way says the jaguar.
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