Why do we act like slaves when we have been given freedom?
I used to be her.
Uppity, full of worldly ambition, striving, smiling to be nice and to please ther world….running in the same rat race. But i got to so many places and saw that everyone has an imaginery cage.
You know, the person with a business who has become a slave to her own business, unable and unwilling to take a break, feeding her ego : look everyone I must be important because I am busy!!!! Busy doing who knows what, busy serving other people. Ego.
Or the person who will not stop to enjoy himself just because everyone else is enslaved. To buts, can’ts, will not, one day.
When will we become conscious?
I used to be her. And so as i sat there, felt an uneasy gratitude, I have evolved so much yet it was such a difficult journey to awaken to freedom.
We all have freedom to do what we want, why do we wait until someone gives us permission?
Fear is irrational. It only becomes real when we believe it.