Compositions

The Flame

Our conscious awareness is like a child, developing throughout our lifetime.

It needs food and warmth.

it needs validation.

It needs justice

It’s restless.

At first, it develops as Ego, slave to needs and more – subject to how well it has been taught and has learned lessons.

Then, as our age of years accumulates enough to be counted as “experience,” consciousness recallibrates.

It pauses at times, and analyzes – rather than reacting.

It responds, taking time to affect more productively that which it interacts with.

Then, if we live long enough, a change begins to happen.

What we’ve come to know as our selves brings forth something more that has been waiting.

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