لازوال نور

We need to evaluate whether conflicts we have with others are rooted in truth, or false opinion which stems from our own overlooked arrogance. Our minds hold the capability to poison our perceptions of others. This would become clear if we were to have some sort of a brain-refresh so that our relationships could start again with a clean state, but that’s unrealistic. Look at how you treat strangers, the first interactions you have with those you know nothing of or have heard nothing about. Is there a difference in the amount of compassion you exude in front of them and those you know closely? The answer shouldn’t be yes.

What are seasons but a reminder to us of the cyclical nature of all life? One day, the grass is colonised by insects, decorated by flowers and illuminated by the Sun. Then, eventually decrees it so that even these insignificant things are met with a fate as weighted by humility as our own: burial. I guess that’s what hope is based in, the knowledge of cycles, absolute faith in the same eventuality that entombed life, to bring it back once again.

You have to be odd to be number one!

Can someone please share an invite link to #clubhouse