Recently, I was sat here at my computer, feeling completely hopeless. Life was getting me down, and a few recent bombshells dropped on me were taking me further into the ground. I asked myself how I could possibly let this happen to my life, how I could find myself in this position.
I closed my tear-soaked eyes, and quieted my mind. Then, suddenly, I felt the urge to write. I put my fingers on the keyboard, and this is what I wrote:
I am here only to experience. I am at peace. I am one with all. My life is not my own. My body is simply a tour-bus, and I am the tourist. I exist to feel love, pain, joy and sorrow. All is as it should be. I am here only to experience.As for the source of this "mantra", I couldn't say with any certainty. But... I read it aloud. And I read it again. And it hit home.
I just wanted to throw this out there, so that maybe one day, someone else will read it, and it will hit home to them too.
Always in love...