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After years of seclusion, stripping old habits, Building new ones I've come to learn something... Life is experience This might seem obvious to some But to a human who had a deep desire to restructure their reality I retreated to books, knowledge, and creation Only to find the single most important thing: The most amazing thing in the universe is our capacity to experience it The money is a game, The things money can buy is access to material experience Even if you're on a yacht, You're still in the same ocean, In the same part of the world. Don't get me wrong, The yachts, The helicopters, The gorgeous homes, These are still a quest in the game But they're only accessible for the purpose of experience. I once used substance to substitute for experience Or lack there of But nothing compares to the real thing The Trees, The Ocean, The Air, Other Humans. Life is good, There is a time to be in the books and in the computer There is also a time to be in the world, Without a thought stuck on what you "should" be doing and instead simply open to what is in front of you, around you and within you The free energy of the universe. Flow Love Yourself ❤️ I'll see you tomorrow Jake. Ps. Use the sand, the grass and the air to bring you back to what you really are. The rest is an illusion. |
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