Look at us, are we not busy? Busy bodied, busy minded and just too busy to accept that which is embedded to fulfill our destined purposes. It’s okay to feel overwhelmed because that’s the game, behind the business of keeping people distracted with being busy e.g., unsettled, anxious and in a constant state of reaching. I’d dare to say some of us remain not, yet rather steadfast and focused, unweathered and prudent. We that are of clarity, acknowledge the water, its way and its flow e.g., the path of least resistance. And yet we that are of sight, stand in the busyness of construct, and persist resistantly up stream. 

Know this: 

“Such is camouflage, such is fear, such is the denial laid deep within the lies of yesteryear. And here we are, exhausted from what? Chasing the pseudo-crux of which way, we’re told is up? With this, pause for a minute and consider your path. Hold for another, pawns played first often finishes last. Oh, how important we’ve become, spared no expense, such is the toll of self-sacrifice newly certified bloated confidence. And people wonder why they’re busy, determined to catch up, but that which falls down (per distraction) falls down, and never falls up. Were literally panhandling in circles, selling to each other and back, worth nonexistent yet still, said worth repackaged nicely gift wrapped. We smile because they smile, so our smiles are smiles back, not smiles of genuine nature, but rather smiles we often lack. Accepted terms they are, without reading of pages, yet painstakingly check boxes, accepted perils accepted stages. Exhausted in flight, bias laws, bias might, too busy to carry one’s cross, set symbol loss of light. Dim is their way, chosen path righteous rite, but one still has choice, that is if not too busy – right?”  – Reginald