If you knew you were perfect, would you still hunt ravenously? Of course, you would. Because the you who hunts will never come to know this perfection conceptually. That energy of desperation dissolves, and what's left is the unknowable perfection that always was and always will be timeless love appearing as all.
X,
Anna
Photo Credit: My Love Michael @barefootbio.my
To "know" so much. Yet still relentlessly searching. Not so much for knowledge of self anymore. More for ways of mastery and kindredness. Yet there we go full contradictory circle again....
The way 2020 has gone many people may feel more like the hunted.. Perhaps the theme of the next post.