At some point in life, a quiet question begins to surface…
Not out loud…
Not dramatically…
But persistently…
“Why does this keep happening to me?”
Different faces.
Different situations.
Different timelines.
And yet…..
the same emotional experience.
The same disappointment.
The same conflict.
The same feeling of being unseen, unsafe or unfulfilled…
Why ?..
may be …may be …
life… in its own way… keeps bringing similar situations—
not to hurt you again,
but to give you another chance to respond differently.
Not from habit…
but from awareness.
That’s why the question
“Why does this keep happening to me?”
slowly evolves into something more powerful:
“What is this trying to teach me about myself?”
And even deeper…
“What part of me is ready to change now?”
and when the I dissolves in to the ever existing SELF which is just the Observer…
when we try to look for that somebody/something on whose behalf
I the dreamer keeps on saying…My Body …my head…my mind …(we never say I body …I head…I mind !!!)
then the magic begins…
thank you for this wonderful ponder !!!
