One

"Knowing others is wisdom;
Knowing the self is enlightenment." Tao Te King


The fire finaly berned my skin and deep feeling of great has come to the heart.

How many times I say to myself that the most importan thing is to keep my attention in a heart and do not let it go lower even for a moment. How many time I say that to my self and how many times I forget about it. What is that, that is saying? I or just i? It feels like my self identity is something that can not be controled, like something or someone else is controlling it but not me. A huge and deep feeling self as a victime knoking in my attention. A strong wind of chaotic emotions take me away from my self and bring to the place I do not want to remember.

Is it happening just with me or there are more people who do not belong to themselves?

Time is nothing. No rush.