Sometimes someone comes to my door.
And that someone has heard in some distant way, that there is a train leaving for freedom.
And you tell her about it, again and again and again.
And when she leaves, she says: “Yes, I feel something has changed”.
And Gratitude comes whispering in my ear: “She is on the train…”.
And then tears come, and so much more …
When I believe the thought “I am not good enough” When this belief becomes my norm When this norm leads my behavior: I murder you so I feel good I do bigger, more, bigger, more, bigger, more, more than you So I feel good and I do not care if you feel good
The human species will vanish from this planet in the end Even the sun will die
Till then, “I am not good enough” rules and murders, rapes, violates, tortures, almost every living being and its own species
We can never know what will happen We can take steps ourselves Now … And let Compassion, Care, Tenderness, Love, and Truth rule our inner world until our end of time …