If You Hold On To That Yearning For Too Long It Becomes Indistinguishable From Cowardice

if you hold on to that yearning for too long it becomes indistinguishable from cowardice

Me: You know how when you were a kid and you’d wish that you’d get sick or injured in a way that would justify why you didn’t live up to your potential?

Everybody, apparently: No?

how it feels knowing that life has not forgotten you, that it holds you in its hand and will not let you fall

this morning I am thinking about the way a space becomes charged by repeated action. Like how would a room that has held a lot of prayers feel different from a concert venue? I'm thinking about your heartbeat imbuing the space in front and behind your chest with its signature and becoming an energy center. The way repeated thought changes your mental landscape, how can intention change the energetic landscape of a space without adding items? If you clap in the room you're in, the air will feel crisp..if you're sensitive to that anyway