We are snared in the web of thought and think the web is life.
We replay the moments that intersect and remanence on days past.
We wage war because of our thoughts yet never once reflect we’re born without them.
We feel an ant crawl on our skin, yet never sense the blood gushing through our veins.
We’re distracted in material bling, yet we ache daily for inner peace.
What then can we do to fulfill our lives?
Silence the Ego, experience the quiet mind.