Speaking of strength of rhythm, many songs comes to mind but today the music I choose to share about is a spiritual one that immediately engages your attention and how… it will ground you as much as it makes you move in simply listening to it.
I captured this random picture of resilience standing tall and proud along the way in the form of a full grown tree. It was during one of my trips to coastal areas of India. The state of the trunk caught my attention.
Just a message of no matter what is taken away , there is always hope of growth on the anvil.
If we care to observe resilience imprints on every life , we will probably develop a deeper understanding of life in the living and learn to respect and nurture it.
If these lines resonate with you and you would like to listen to more such reflections on life’s subtle wisdom and find meaning that every day moments offer, feel free to tune in to my podcast The Path Of Clarity on Spotify.
It is a work in progress, yet I look forward to reading your responses and learning more.
Why does our brain become immediately choosy, including some as ours and excluding some as others?
What makes some our type?
When we meet and connect with a new face, what is it that immediately draws or repels?
Is there more to it, than first impressions, communication skills or body language?
Does our brain genetically program itself to select on auto pilot?
For we often classify and categorize subconsciously as a way of choices we make.
Who is our tribe? Who is outside ? We are hardwired With the safety metric.
Our mirror neurons simulate emotional states of being in others we meet.
When inner rhythm sense resonance there is a instant vibe aligning us in a circle of unsaid understanding.
Such pattern recognition is primitive, a tool for survival for flagging safe and unsafe connection.
A lot happens in a split second … A combination of sorting Processing the past connects Sensing and interpreting Gut feeling & intuition Simplifying complex somatic movements markers. In recognizing the effortless ease and comfort Or the discord that creates repulsion.
Today I came across one of my favorites from my mothers artworks and poetry.I felt like sharing…
Wheel of Life
The wheel of life moves on, The path is never the same. Smooth and pleasant, Or rugged and rough It never stops. Our likes and dislikes Can never hold it back; For destiny chooses the path, And diversions intersect Along the way. If wisdom prevails, Every choice becomes right, And the journey Is filled with light. The path is endless. When it will end, We are clueless. So, Make the journey meaningful. Make every step count. For change is eternal, And the wheel Must move on.
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