Today, the wind, which is so strong, blows the thought of wanting to escape from today’s captivity. Virus, fear, uncertainty. Movement, communication, meeting restriction.
But how many other captives are turning in our homes, our hearts. We keep imprisoning ourselves for things, duties, deeds, responsibilities, desire for more (though less – already vividly too much) in captivity. Anger, bumblebees, demands, reproaches, anxiety, sadness, pain and suffering, timidity, mistrust of oneself and others, shame, guilt in captivity.
Sometimes it’s so convenient in that captivity that you don’t even want to change anything. Sometimes that captivity bites like this, but there is no strength to free itself from it at all. You sit by yourself and you feel that captivity.
But the strong blowing wind from time to time through experience, through the stories of others brings a sense of freedom. That may be somehow different. Then dare and take a small but difficult step where it is unusual, new, unknown, scary. Perhaps dare to accept the imperfect, perhaps say “no” to others, perhaps change the vey work, perhaps finally break the morbid relationship, perhaps show more tenderness to another or yourself. And that freedom is increasing. Inside and around. It inspires and liberates others.
So every day let it be a day of inner freedom. And today all with the freedom of our state!
