My heart sees and feels too much. Sometimes I contemplate wonderful visions indeed. However there’re always those moments which are able to weaken me, opening the door to psychic terrorism and stuff.
I’ve been this lunatic forever. The difference now is that I became more aware about who I am and what I do. It helps me to figure things out whenever is needed... I mean I can solve the puzzles quicker than before.
Most days of the week I just want to be quiet and alone. Because of my heart’s ability to feel other people’s torments and pains I get frequently an overdose of it all and I panic.
I simulate in my own life fears which aren’t mine even knowing that I shouldn’t be terrified by someone else’s destiny. But this effect caused by my empathy is persuasive and it invades my mind without I realize.
I don’t know how I find time and space for doing my obligations during the week. Yet I do because life can never stop... Nobody can never give himself or herself away.
I cry but I stand for myself. It’s reminded to me my most special dreams to come true, the Divine Plan which coordinates my steps and all the love I deserve to feel and to share.
One day I’m sure I won’t be isolated any longer here on this Earth and I’ll have a safety island to anchor. Until then I beg protection to the Gods because living like this is a constant challenge... And sometimes even desperating.
For those I could give a word in the right moment and bring them out of their messes thank you for listening to me and for showing that we make our own histories. For those who couldn’t for any reasons I wish you peace, wisdom and illumination.
Regards,
Dan.
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Texto e foto por Dan DellaMorta
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