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How can I keep up with myself? How do I manage?

  • Writer: Amir Kemrer
    Amir Kemrer
  • May 10
  • 1 min read

Hello again. I've noticed that there is an active reader. You are appreciated.


Rereading my blogs is a bit difficult, I have changed a lot since I had posted them. Isn't that amazing? Looking at the words and thoughts from my past self is so awe-inspiring.

I cannot believe I have been able to grow so much. I'm very proud of everything I have been able to do.


Let me ask you something, how can we contact the deepest parts of ourselves, while being surrounded by those whom may not understand that they are ignorant to their ignorance?


What are we to do?


How can we release the idealized expectations we create from the presence of another person?


How complex are our thoughts? Is there a way to quantity them? What would it be worth if we could?


I'm not very good at math, but I'm learning..

I'm not very good at being empathetic or intuitive, but I am trying..

I'm not very good at being a partner, or a lover. But I am trying.


Today that's what I will ask from you. Give it a try.


As always, you are cherished. I love you.


-Amir M. K.


 
 
 

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Mountain Sunset

Orenda (n.): A mystical force present in all people that empowers them to affect the world, or to effect change in their own lives.

You've always been perfect. The fear is there to teach you surrender.

Embrace the vision of your future. Chase after your highest self and know that all you've ever wanted is already yours.

You may have found a world in your wound, but it's time to let it go.

Let silence be your general rule; or say only what is necessary and in a few words. -Epictetus

The natural world is a spiritual house, where the pillars, that are alive,

let slip at times some strangely garbled words;

Man walks there through forests of physical things that are

also spiritual things,

that watch him with affectionate looks.

As the echoes of the great bells coming from a long way off

become tangled in a deep and profound association,

a merging as huge as night, or as huge as clear light,

odors and colors and sounds all mean- each other

Perfumes exist that are cool as the flesh of infants,

fragile as oboes, green as open fields,

and others exist also, corrupt, dense, and triumphant,

having the suggestion of infinite things,

such as musk and amber, myrrh and incense,

that describe the voyages of body and soul. ~ Charles Baudelaire

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