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๐˜›๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ- ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฒ๐˜ถ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฆ๐˜น๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข๐˜ฑ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ค๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ต, ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ง๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ. โ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ขโ€ข

Do you ever contemplate the phenomenon of แด›ษชแดแด‡ and the bizarre ability for แด›ษชแดแด‡ to be against you or surprisingly conspiring in your favor?


Like how some mornings it doesnโ€™t matter how fast youโ€™re moving you still seem to be running late and get stopped by every red light, slow driver, or weird coincidences. And other mornings you feel like youโ€™re moving like a turtle and taking forever yet the clock reflects only a few minutes of passing and you have ample แด›ษชแดแด‡ to spare.


Do you ever lose full years in your memory when trying to recall timelines and just wonder, really, what the hell is แด›ษชแดแด‡? Yet you can also recall something that happened so long ago and it feels like it was โ€œjust yesterdayโ€?


Recently Iโ€™ve felt like everything around me has been at a standstill yet whizzing by simultaneously? Itโ€™s like living in this weird alternate reality with all of the bizarre things going on in the world and in my personal life. It has me contemplating the meaning of แด›ษชแดแด‡, in other words, life.


Weโ€™ve all probably heard a eulogy in reference to โ€œthe dashโ€ in between the start date of your life and the end date of your life as it will be remembered on our gravestones and any literature written in remembrance of us. Our แด›ษชแดแด‡ we have here and what we do with it is up to us. Do we enjoy it or live sullenly?


What Iโ€™ve found recently is when my mood is good, my energy aligned, and Iโ€™m vibrating on a higher frequency แด›ษชแดแด‡ has absolutely no relevance. Despite the crazy year, the hurdles Iโ€™ve had to cross, protecting my energy has been priority. The practice of energy protection might look different for everyone so itโ€™s up to you to find what is best suited for your practices. For me, itโ€™s been meditation, reflection, and isolation.

The contemplation of แด›ษชแดแด‡ I believe is necessary. I think it helps us become aware of our life and the things we so often take for granted. I think it helps to prioritize the necessities of our life, shed nonessentials, and experience growth. Itโ€™s bittersweet. Itโ€™s the awareness of life and death, alpha and omega, beginning and end. Itโ€™s the contemplation of the purpose of life and the continuum that it encompasses. For some that holds peace, others turmoil.


The continuum is inevitable, แด›ษชแดแด‡ existed prior to us and will continue long after us. The present life we exist in is a beautiful reminder that the construct of แด›ษชแดแด‡ is a limitation of potential. Iโ€™m slowly learning to follow my internal voiceโ€™s guidance and tap into the power therein to harness the joy that this limited แด›ษชแดแด‡ that I have here presents.


This mornings reflection is multi faceted in complexity and origin but I have a feeling this resonates with someone. How can you co-create with แด›ษชแดแด‡ to experience peace today?



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