How many moments are there in life?
This is my first blog entry in quite some time. I have redesigned my main page and am making a few adjustments. Thank you for continuing to read.

I fell into a hole. Seemed like I would never get out of it again.
Then I found the strength to reflect.
Finally, I did blossom again.
I didn’t write this today. Some time has passed since then. Nevertheless, it is still highly topical. I realize that I still haven’t found a way to access this power that I have been longing for. However, the air is getting warmer.

In this world, some celebrate, some cry, some feel eloquent, some suffer, some bring new life into the world, some take life. I don’t know how I can find peace in this world.
I want to live with passion. I want it to be the fire that I feel every day. It should wake me up, lift me up, and delight me so that I am captivated. I want to be caught up in this whirlwind until my last moment comes and the last sparks are extinguished. Is that too much to ask?
No, it would be as it should be. It is what is inside me as a human being. This glow, this thirst to realize myself so that I can be myself, and so you should be able to be yourself. Let’s light this fire!



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