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God left the altar to us.
I used to wonder if my ability to love and feel everything deeply was the reason I was met with betrayal and seen as a weak girl. My whole teenage years were spent learning ways to suppress showcasing my tears for everything beautiful and sad. I mastered it well enough to convince myself that I was just raised as a weak child who never learnt to deal effectively with overwhelming events.
But this facade always seems to crumble when I see the rain pour upon the stranded puppy, a baby cow that lost its mother, the cat loved by everybody yet nobody to call its own, the child that walks barefoot in the blistering sun, the bowl that traps the goldfish or when I watch the dogs chase the birds, the kids that play together like their childhood last for eternity, singing to my toys to give make them feel less lonely, the sky showing the most beautiful hues before it fades for the day, seeing the glow in the faces of people I love, the tunes that help me relieve my favourite moments. My heart beats when I meet people that I love, when I share moments with those near me and those that once were. I have lived and loved those that have crossed my path, those that once walked this path with me and those that will walk my path. I've come to find that everything I connect is a reflection of an unacknowledged aspect of my soul.
So what good are my avoidant strategies if they keep my heart alive in the most real moments? How much proof do I seek to be sure I'm live? And what good of a human am I if I let the adversities hardened what was always meant to love? Pretending that love doesn't exist, is denying the essence of my being. For it is in these moments that I feel the God that I couldn't find in the scriptures or on the altars and how awful to deny myself the pleasure to experience the divine.
Therefore, as long as Im alive I choose to stay connected to all that fuels my essence, because even the ones that break me, have made me softer, because in-between the good and bad the spark of the divine exist.
Stoic Quotes for me. Part I
When I was plunged into hopelessness and despair after my breakup, I finally decide to read into stoic philosophy as a means to sooth the discomfort and absence I felt. To my surprise, even the surface research of this school of thought, lifted me out of the darkness that I was drowning in. Hence, Ive decided to create this post to serve as a reminder to myself about the strength passed down by ancient wisdom, that I can easily adopt into my daily life.
âAll you need are these: certainty of judgment in the present moment; action for the common good in the present moment; and an attitude of gratitude in the present moment for anything that comes your way.â âMARCUS AURELIUS
âFrame your thoughts like thisâyou are an old person, you wonât let yourself be enslaved by this any longer, no longer pulled like a puppet by every impulse, and youâll stop complaining about your present fortune or dreading the future.â âMARCUS AURELIUS
Who then is invincible? The one who cannot be upset by anything outside their reasoned choice.â âEPICTETUS
âWe have the power to hold no opinion about a thing and to not let it upset our state of mindâfor things have no natural power to shape our judgments.â âMARCUS AURELIUS
It isnât events themselves that disturb people, but only their judgments about them.â âEPICTETUS
âThrow out your conceited opinions, for it is impossible for a person to begin to learn what he thinks he already knows.â âEPICTETUS
âWe cry to God Almighty, how can we escape this agony? Fool, donât you have hands? Or could it be God forgot to give you a pair? Sit and pray your nose doesnât run! Or, rather just wipe your nose and stop seeking a scapegoat.â âEPICTETUS
âDonât behave as if you are destined to live forever. Whatâs fated hangs over you. As long as you live and while you can, become good now.â âMARCUS AURELIUS
âDeath lies heavy upon one who, known exceedingly well by all, dies unknown to himself.â âSENECA
âEverything lasts for a day, the one who remembers and the remembered.â âMARCUS AURELIUS
âTo bear trials with a calm mind robs misfortune of its strength and burden.â âSENECA
âIn short, you must remember thisâthat if you hold anything dear outside of your own reasoned choice, you will have destroyed your capacity for choice.â âEPICTETUS
âDonât allow yourself to be heard any longer griping about public life, not even with your own ears!â âMARCUS AURELIUS
âDig deep within yourself, for there is a fountain of goodness ever ready to flow if you will keep digging.â âMARCUS AURELIUS
"Success comes to the lowly and to the poorly talented, but the special characteristic of a great person is to triumph over the disasters and panics of human life.â âSENECA,
Daydreams and Nightmares
While I shrug in distaste for the year that caused me nightmares. You look back with nostalgia, every tune and photo is a sweet reminder of that year.
I fail to comprehend what about a phase where you caused me excruciating pain feels memorable. Maybe the days where you could discard me and replace me or probably you enjoy the look in my eyes when I'm falling apart. Maybe the discovery of your own capacity for cruelty fills you with pride. Reducing my being to nothing probably made you feel validated in ways nothing else could.
I am amazed at myself. She picked herself up every time she was kicked to the ground. She battled recurring thoughts and sorrows, by herself. Everything you broke, was my duty to fix.
Though still deeply hurt and traumatised, Im am grateful to discover that I can have compassion upon weak men and myself. That I never fell into the path of revenge and I always chose honesty and integrity, despite being offered countless opportunities to exhibit cruelty upon those who hurt me.
I'm grateful to never walk the path of a weak man, even when I'm dealt with a losing hand.
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Finally found the time to revive my blog here. May my despair and hope continue to fuel my poetic urges.

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