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| Master Stillness masters stillness. Morning meditation and communion. Visiting the home of a half-Pinoy-half-Middle-Eastern family at Ilagan City (2015). |
You don't have to try to understand or accept me. That is because I do not ask you to understand. Nor do I seek your approval or acceptance. I can go on, I can be—regardless of your ability to comprehend.
We don't have to talk about the years that passed. The time long gone. The opportunities lost in abyss.
Though I feel, see, hear all those yearnings, desires... the struggle to fathom and for reconciliation. Those burgeoning questions and emotions within you.
I do not even ask you to let me be—because I can... with or without you letting me be. And for that, I neither offer or seek apologies.
And if you ask... yes... with no pretenses... yes, indeed: I AM Happy. I AM Grateful. I AM and I AM Now.
This is Me. Now.
This is My Life.
Most of all: This is My Truth.
My heart out and comfortable in my skin.
What you see is what you get.
