By N Cardoso 06/21/18

The mastering of my mind is an exercise I try to practice as often as I can. I too, however move from master to slave sometimes, in a moment it takes to blink of an eye. And when I do, I can tell the telltale signs which becomes vibrantly visible.

Life completely goes from one extreme to the other, shaking the ground I stand on making balance, once more, a rare commodity and a desired achievement.

I don’t know if my life is meant to ever be in a constant balance, or if these highs and lows are meant to keep me aware of my humane condition and of the power that exists beyond my own.

Wherever the answer is,
it is only when I step out, eliminating the senseless noise and busyness which surrounds me, when I mostly become aware that my thoughts belongs to me, and not the other way around that things starts to change.

It is in the stillness of a single moment, when I reconnect with my soul, that I am awakened to the beauty that surrounds me, and reminded what an abundant life I have, regardless of what the my thoughts tells me sometimes.

Those are the moments when I finally find communion once more with God and feel His grace pouring over me regardless of myself.

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