Mindful Of My Foolishness

Is time playing a joke on me, somehow I have to admit that I am older than I was the day before, and it is time that is determining a duration of seconds to represent this moment to grow and have new content to be the ultimate being in the now. I am doing better a grasping what it truly means to be Mindful and honestly I always felt that something in my head was trying to understand that fruit that comes from the word.

I think laughter is the key to life, to be able to laugh at yourself at the end of the day, your set. Yes, there are times when laughter may be inappropriate, but I honestly think being able to stay humble and open to learning, your going to live great. The words we use and the things we decide to do with them, says who you are.

I’ve made mistakes and feel I am still learning from them, the experience of life is not a perfect ride to heaven, there’s trauma and blood, we endure the full spectrum of life randomly in and out of peace. I have to remember my own oaths and consider my own presence in the universe and not be afraid to go against the grain.

We all have to make those decisions and grow from those actions, how we determine that narrative is to each their own, yet we can still be aware of what makes us connected.


Author: storiesfrommystomach

I am from a Village called South Komelik on the Tohono O'odham Nation. I enjoy poetry and philosophy. Hope you enjoy the blog! :)

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