"If it's a new day in history, then, the sun rises in the east, casting the shadow of the world on the west."
Losing patience is like letting go of the trigger before locking in on the target. Misfiring is a must.
Seeing fasting as a temporary pseudo-detachment from the grossly material state, to tune into the frequency of the Spirit.
A phenomenon that makes the present seem like it belongs in the past, somewhere in the past we can’t remember.
Yes, the surface is a symbolic reflection of what’s within but personality goes deeper than face value.
Generation next, behold thy new paradox: to know that thou must be free, yet all caution shouldn’t be lost to the winds of change.