A beautiful life also often gives a big surprise. Suddenly throwing you into the sky. Let you enjoy altitude while anesthetizing with the aroma of praise but imprisoning the soul at many lavish parties.
It might also be like torturing constantly. Derail. Pulling the foot under the waves. Making you like drowning in the sea during a storm, we haven’t even had the chance to push our nose to the surface when new waves have come over again! Submerge you in sincerity but at the same time awareness, that matter is just an illusion.
But the life that loves you always reaches out to you. Both, whether to help you get down from a height or lift you up to the surface. To save you if you want.
This article is based on my conversation with Doc Andersen who asked me to continue my sentence below – which he considered poetry – when he pulled and helped me out of the waves.
“That’s like drowning in the sea during a storm, we haven’t even had the chance to push our nose to the surface when new waves have come over!”
One of his impressive thoughts is, “I wonder sometimes if we don’t help enough…” which I replied with “People like you must provide help more than enough, for it comes from character. Beyond that, things about help do have many mysteries like the iceberg phenomenon too”.
As a person, do we feel that we have been helpful enough, whether for ourselves for our essential goodness, or for others?