Learning to slow down and savour the journey

Theories from the social junkyard futilely attempt to obscure my angelic surveillance of life as it is! What it is against is not my physiological ability but my will to spiritual surrender. As long as I allow my soul to remain courageous, this fight is a winning battle in favour of God, my fortress.

Living life in the fast lane is nothing more than a means to make pursuing harmony seem like a hopeless adventure to attain on this side of heaven or some postponed gratification that will be achieved only after the breath lives the body… and even that is tainted with a maybe. It seems that more and more, people are encouraged to die this kind of death instead of longing to look forward to enjoying a propitious life of bliss, peace and serenity before the wind leaves our sails.

Apathy is slowly becoming the deadliest disease to inflict mankind in the race to keep in stride with the social timeline set by the subjective mind. Seeing the damaging side effect of adopting and condoning this lifestyle is enough to make me get out of the supersonic lane built by the hurry up kingdom!

I will let Mother Nature teach me how to stay grounded on the road less travelled therefore I choose to spend time unfolding until all that is left to share is my shimmering self and enjoy my purpose for being here. And so I decide to stop racing against time and remind myself that life is on my side and untouched by the effects of time’s schedule