A shredded soul might never find peace unless it finds love within. I have a clue. I have part-time feelings of being connected to myself and then when I think I got it, I loose it again. I float through my existence like a feather in the wind. I live life like I am cutting a salami, slice by slice. Slowly and steady. Sentences I often read such as "If your mind can conceive it, you can achieve it" might actually be true. Well, they are true. But at the same time these same things that our minds conceive sometimes need some time to sink into our minds first especially when it is crowded by conditioned contraproductive thought patterns. Conceiving ideas and achieving wanted results takes effort, preparation and execution. And therefore require a good amount of time. Patience and confidence are the keys. I have been conditioned in a way that I have to be thin in order to be attractive for example. That the way I am presently is not right. Not good. Not...
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