It’s late, silence is in the air and noticeably everyone is asleep, but you continue in thought, relentlessly. You gradually go over your day. Like an engine produces as it runs, you began to recapture moments of stillness and quite possibly time spent with effortless thought. Questions enters your mind.
"What mistakes have I made that I will never make again? What type of day has this day left me pondering? Was it filled with needs met, and pleasures experienced, or was it a day filled with emptiness, despair or even unfulfilled desire?"
"Is there someone I love?" "Can I love them with assurance?" "Will they respond to my love?" Places you dream of and people you long to meet. "Am I the best that I can be?" "Do I have the courage to correct my in-perfections and discard them?" "Where is there room for improvement?" Pains may surface, but you’ve accepted the unpleasantness of each memory which will never be awakened.
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