not a fear-er.
right?
being a lover sounds better than being a fear-er. Some people don't even realize how much they fear...or how much fear steers them in their life... fears that shouldn't even be fears....
Love......
Love is that strength and faith and resolution to move forward with fearlessness.
If there are truly two emotions....Love and Fear...and all thoughts and behavior run through either of these two veins...
then...
you can reduce your words.....and thoughts....behavior and actions....to the original source. This is to that person...
the one who spends life competing. treating life like a competition....getting emotionally rewarded by 'winning'....
what of competition? and people who always want to 'beat' someone- or something....
competitive and need to be 'right'.....fear....fear of losing.
who loses out? the constant need to be 'right'.....the people around you who have to deal with this fear...
and who are constantly argued with just so you can argue your point louder and end up forcing your 'rightness'.....and what about your 'rightness'.....were you actually 'right'? or were you just obnoxiously louder....
and then...of course- you suffer......when you wanted so much to 'win' ...at all costs.... it ended up costing a whole lot.
it costs a whole lot. you're smarter than that. come on. You constantly....run risk reward scenarios....
Love doesn't argue like that. Love doesn't have to 'win'..... Love doesn't walk around trying to be 'right'....
Love is love. Love has no fear of losing.....because love is just fine being love.
what do I mean by this? I mean....when you act with love....and you let go of your attachments to appearance and winning...
you just are. contentment and bliss.....just being. Because you love yourself and don't have to prove a damn thing....
I used to hesitate to make art...as if I was going to do something 'wrong'....but you know what? fuck it....what does that even mean? "wrong" ...... I just started a mural....didn't plan it....didn't sketch it out....didn't sit and ponder what the fuck I was going to do....
i got an idea...
I went for it.
I poured some paint....grabbed some brushes....a cup....some water.... and I just painted.
because....
I love to paint....and I don't fear.
peace..and love....and fearlessness.
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