Descending from the material world, the physical objects and possessions,
distractions taking focus away from the core, the mind, the essence – I struggle to let go.
Do I purposely keep these close at hand, purposely keep distracted? What am I avoiding? What am I afraid of? What do I not want to see?
Fear protects our being from the surrounding world, ourselves, and threats
visible and not visible.
I walk away from projected code, from the broadcasted noise. This is too much, there is too much here, too many voices, pushing and pulling away from what I am inside, even when that is not clear, when the path is obscured and unknown.
I know it is there somewhere, I still have distant connections passing through time and space granting me a lifeline, a way to emerge from the void.
If only I had the courage to reach out and take hold.