Belief is the paddle of our choice
The mind is pulled
The mind is pushed
Until we question our thoughts
Until we take control
Of the paddle in our minds
We paddle away from unity
We paddle back to holiness
We drift apart in painful division
We return to blissful wholeness
The mind is tricked into beliefs of division
We paddle in the dark until we ask for vision
A strong belief is an anchor
But what are we anchored on?
Love or fear
Compassion or hate
Truth or lies
Wholeness or division
What thoughts do we cherish so dear?
Author notes
For the contest 'Darwin, Charles', I was inspired by his quote:
"The highest possible stage in moral culture is when we recognize that we ought to control our thoughts.”
But I would say it's the belief in our thoughts that makes the difference. We can control our thoughts somewhat. But if we believe a hateful, fearful thought, controlling just pushes it into the subconscious, only to have it surface again someday when something or someone pushes the right button.
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Comments
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Wow! I love the images this gave me of a boat on wild waters, which is our minds. An excellent introspective write. Thank you very much for entering it in the contest.


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Great imagery and thoughts, really well executed. Thanks a lot for entering my contest and good luck.
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this is so good.i can picture everything clearly.great job love the write.keep doing what you do
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Very true wise words of wisdom. If people made sure they were rowing towards the brightest star in the sky, they could encounter some beautiful rainbows along the way.
best of luck in this contest.
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first step is awareness
it isn't easy to shed protective skins, primortal instincts it has become a part of who we think we are, but it isn't true, we are not animals and we need not react.
wholeness is being in step with Divine and that is who we all are, seperation is an illusion we can not seperate.
but you know this
BRAVO
Love it!
God bless you my friend...

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We are spirit having a human experience.
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Thought provoking poem, the paddle is usefull, it is also good if we can use our sail to catch a favourable breeze, funny I was just discussing this with another AP member
Regards David








