How do we distinguish from what is real – our inner dialogue versus words actually spoken – what we believe to guide what we do.
We desire things deeply – things so deeply ingrained in our senses we construct our world of ideals – fantasies.
And does the world bend to our will – or do we bend ourselves to conform to that which we desire – ever leaning towards want.
There is no spoon.
Can we seek to understand ourselves better – recognize what is felt on the other side of projection?
Can we no longer be ruled by what we feel to become what we truly are to serve us – others – best?
And can we find base – to then move beyond base to realized?
I am ruled by the moon – tide of desires – those waves beating me towards I.