The Un-Facebook.

By doing it, the story originates.
You do something, it makes you into a process.
Did you know that most things are done, or operated on the subconscious level?

When the awareness arises and grows, this unconscious piece becomes conscious.
Mostly it hurts. The bigger truth hurts.

The hurt has to do with growing, with admitting that things are totally different
than you might have expected.

But it also shows the intention of the other, who doesn't even know what the intention is.
There 'is' no intention and meanwhile, there is, without knowing as the effect is the effect.

Sometimes I use words, which are rather neutral.
And then I start to feel: it is not my words, that count, but people do always make
their own story out of it.

The ultimate Babylon.

It doesn't matter.

On the meantime:

It is typically God, or human, that one day I write about the Landscape.
And then the second day the opposite arises. Nothing becomes something.

Did you know, that I am actually integrating more into the Landscape, thanks
to the powerful gift of yoga?

Another would say: thanks to the powerful gift of God.

I don't any longer know, who to thank.

When words aren't sufficient to make one understand,
do some yoga.

My blog is sort of the Un-Facebook.

Godaya