Hummingbird Who are we when we’re alone? Are our wings whirring so fast they’ve become invisible? Can we be alone? What do we say to ourselves when we are alone? Do we say self-defeating, destructive or insulting things to ourselves? Or are we problem solvers? How do we phrase “the problem” to ourselves? “How can I end my suffering” and “Why aren’t I winning at life?” are probably the wrong questions. We want to find peace but also be engaged in a pursuit of increasing power and understanding. Obviously we can’t move forward until we stop “fleeing” from some fearful concept of ourselves. We forgive ourselves for making mistakes, for “quitting” qt the cul-de-sacs inside the maze, for becoming discouraged and fearful. Every day we will schedule alone time to ask sit quietly with ourselves. We were made for connection, true, but each of us is a distinct being with a distinct purpose which keeps evolving. “I cherish alone time.”
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