Why can’t I be a cactus
threw some color on these torterras for fun!
|—||Sri Chinmoy (via reincarnatedangel)|
wanting to know reasons,
knocking on a door.
I’ve been knocking from the inside.
|—||Rumi (via shaktilover)|
|—||Endless love (via life-aint-ez)|
|—||Alan Watts (via purplebuddhaproject)|
I don’t have all the answers. I haven’t worked life out. I am not the authority on shifting tides and the birth of stars.
But I do know that it’s possible to transform.
I do know that the urge to die is secretly the urge to live.
I do know that what I am is never limited to thought or feeling.
I do know that ‘I’ am not the one who wakes up. That’s the key.
And I do know, beyond all possible doubt, that no matter what our age, our skin colour, our shape or size, our background, our beliefs, our perceived limitations, we are already Home, already free, and have always been.
|—||Jeff Foster (via oceanandwave)|