Walls and bowling balls

Published July 10, 2013 by 51percentawesome

“Writing a book is a horrible, exhausting struggle, like a long bout with some painful illness. One would never undertake such a thing if one were not driven on by some demon whom one can neither resist nor understand.” -George Orwell

Oh angela. Listen. Your problems are an illusion you create out of a deep desire to understand yourself through experience. Once you realise you are the apex as well as the climber who looks to the summit, you realise that the mountain you climb is yourself, and the 100,000 words you speak of are the very formations over which you traverse to reunite yourself with your higher, truer self. Breathe. Look to the summit. Keep climbing. The view will transform you. After all, ye hath asked, and ye shall receiveth!

Your pilgrimage is worthwhile. Stop convincing yourself otherwise. Idea of oneself is a tool, not a reality. Use yourself as a platform to propel your real self further than you feel you have the strength for. If you really need, ill catch you if you fall, dust you off and get you back on the wall. We climb walls together these days, instead of beating our heads on them. Brick walls and bowling balls…

 

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