In my mind I travel within the particles still attaching itself to fractions of the past. Into the past I travel, the transport being my emotion and feelings. The ride is long, painful and familiar. This journey reminds me of dejavue. I think I know how it all ends. It ends in pain and destruction. I guess that’s one side of looking at it. The other side is that experience brings forth learning, leading to growth.
But why do I feel like I shouldn't be on this journey again. I do know a lesson is repeated until it is learnt. Have I not learnt this lesson?
Take control of mind, words and deeds. Direct your focus, channel your desires to the places that assist your growth. Know what you need and do not allow only attraction towards your wants. What you want might make you cry and what you need might pass you by.
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