It is really scary how we throw and lock ourselves into our own abyss while we are alive.
We throw ourselves down when we reject and dislike and we lock ourselves there when we believe we are right and justified in resenting and hating.
It's even worse when we die, we gravitate down into nature's abyss while we continue to believe we are right and justified in our resentment and hatred.
The strangest thing, is that in the very depths of the abyss there is a part of ourselves that knows we are wrong and it is only because we decide not to listen to that part, that we continue to stay there no matter how bad (filthy and miserable) it is.
When we listen to that part and embrace it, letting go of who is right or wrong or what is fair or unfair, we start to rise to the surface.
The first people we meet up there are those who we believed hurt us... They were they hoping and waiting that we would make it.
End (5225).
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