Guilt, I got it, yeah baby I got it...not!

The concept of feeling guilty about not feeling guilty is an interesting proposition for those of us entering such a foreign environment. As I sat there and pondered what as to what I had become, a realization returned me to a zen like comfort zone. There has to be a reason why, at such a tender age, sleeping at night has not become the ordeal that most would certainly want me condemned in light of my recent actions.


Well, in reality, when we know in our hearts that the right decision has been made for this point in time, and the Universe delivers to us a message confirming the choice, all can be good. The biggest challenge some of us live with is maintaining balance in a world determined to smash your inner gyroscope. After years of hard work and focusing on a result that will enhance you as a human being, and in turn benefit the world around you, we only have ourselves to blame if we moonstep to a place we do not want to land. If another insists on you following a destructive path, only you can allow yourself to enter that zone. At the same time, if we choose a place where one may not insist us to be, yet, out of some urge which arises out of our inner primordial sludge, we end up there, once again, who really is to blame.

What a wake up call when one listens to the signs and takes steps that moves them forward in life. The wisdom of an act is never viewed in a vacuum, but is clearly illustrated when a series of events then transpires that but for a right decision, the perfection of the universe's plan would not have been revealed. But then, the universe is in total balance.

So Sez

Sax