I hate to sound so jaded, but the world we live in, the world that demands so much of our time, is not complete reality, is it? At least it’s not for those who think beyond the constant barrage of emails and phone calls and schedules and drivel that passes for life. And yet we need that on some level. We need work, we need home, we need structure, we need, we need, we neeeed. The human experience – we are such needy creatures. So we shape our souls into beings that can fit anywhere. Hello, this is corporate me. Hello, this is homelife me. Hello, this is friendship me. Hello, this is me writing from my third eye and the Thoth tattoo on my left forearm that says “wisdom.” The one that sees the other side, the side just beyond the veil.
Some would call that side the spiritual world. Some would call it The Matrix. Today, I feel like calling it Truth. And I choose to give it time.
What do you call it? How do you make time for it?
