Dear Mum, Dad, Bro & friends!!
It fascinates me to see how I ran/run after what I am told is right.
I stopped to question this and to listen to my own voice and that’s when i realized what i know to be my voice is also born from ideas/beliefs which are not mine. I realized my true voice cant be a function of my past.
As I questioned and refused to invest more on ideas/beliefs I saw them falling away. This gave me hope, I knew when all acquired layers fall I will meet myself more clear. But as the old layers fell, I had to be cautious of not picking new ones. I did pick few but have dropped much more, hence feeling light.
Today I feel much more free, light and happy listening to the voice, which i cant even claim to be mine. Yet I see how fear creeps in at times in the form of some ideas. They give me a sense of identity and seem to protect this identity which i often mistook to be me.
Now as I see this, I wonder what am I investing so much energy into.
What am I trying to protect?
What am I scared of?
Maybe it’s time to stop all this and just relax into myself.
It reminds me of Arjuna in Kurushetra, with an option to listen to his master or to the world which appeared as voice in his head. Choice btw unpleasant truth and comforting lie.
Well, I should do some justice to my name I feel. Shouldn’t I??
Yes I love you. But I can’t see you as your ideas. I know you are much more beyond that. The only way I see I could truly honour you is by honouring myself, by honouring my voice.
Felt like sharing, don’t know why only reason i could see is, it is meant to happen as it is happening.
With love,
Arjun