Dreamer's scapes.

  There are peculiar treasures that appear when we start digging through the dirt of our soul. It appears to be that we are an uncanny collection of the one that IS and the observer of what IS. Between these two conditions of life, within this realm and this body we inhabit, there is a thin line. Our consciousness is the one that pulls the strings of our being and our present condition depends solely on what tides would she turn the steering wheel towards.  More often than not, we allow it to wander about in the outside projections of the mind-body and the emotional body. Now, what does that mean? Well, even though our autopilot, better known as the autonomous nervous system is running anyways, we stir our attention away from our physical body too easily and go about our days outside of it. Not literally of course, but we allow our mind to wander and to get lost in some repetitive patterns without giving it the honors of even slight concentration or a...

Moments.. Oh, so many moments intertwine with our existence. No wonder we dwell in such a confusing state of being. We have been programmed through all our lives to do, to behave, to act, to live by someone's or even everyone's expectations. But, what do we expect, what kind of expectations do we incorporate in our software? Obviously, we expect that we could fill in everyone's shoes, be what everyone wants us to be. Oftentimes this is exhausting, right? Still, we are social beings and we thrive and appear complete when we belong to a certain group. And it seems wonderful, doesn't it? The acceptance fulfills us, it inspires us even, but unfortunately, it never lasts, it is never the long term solution, it blurs. The external connections fade, people come and go, life gives them different challenges that in one way or another differ from yours. Yes, different issues maybe, but certainly the same goal, happiness.  What if I tell you we have already reac...