Resonating Through Shared Humanity: The Restless Mind - In Motion with Time
This is where the magic happens. Or at least the awkward self-reflection.
For those feeling restless in stillness.
Dear beautiful child, your mind feels dulled and at rest. Its calmness brings on melancholy as it finds it hard to fathom a life without movement. For you, stillness is not the answer. Loving child, it is telling that your mind does not default to vices when it comes to entertainment under the eyes of those who employ you—it defaults to learning. The harshness of a slowed mind is felt as deeply as the wounds that keep you in motion. Please know, dear child, it is not your fault, it is nobody’s; it just is. Your brain craves the answers which cannot be given—that too is okay. Meaning is your past; loving hope is your future. Only through this motion which you vilify can you chase the love and create the meaning. You are never static, despite what some might say. You—and nobody—are whole without this motion, as it is the passage of time. You are no master of time, merely part of its whole. You are so significant that you were not left out of time’s embrace—worthy therefore of it. If you are concerned upon finishing that this is not true, then start upon me again and do your best to invest more upon my time.
“Meaning is your past; loving hope is your future. Only through this motion which you vilify can you chase the love and create the meaning.”
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