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The pain and suffering of my mind is not me
It swirls in and around me, but it is not me
It is like a wind, sometimes gentle, only lurking
But most times, it is a great gust that knocks me down….
Until
I realize it is not me, only wind of my mind passing through
The question becomes, do I allow it to pass through or do I
Hold it in, and allow it become alive within me?
Holding it in I become the hallowing wind, and use my fury to destroy and disconnect.
Allowing it to pass I am left with what is ME;
A glowing rock within
Solid. Strong. Constant.
Unbendable, unable to destroy or be destroyed. Unable to disconnect or be disconnected-
By the winds of my mind.
This is what I AM
The Soul Reporter 