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Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Auto-pilot
Sinabi nang wag mag-auto-pilot, yan ang nangyari! Things fell apart. I didn't put God in my decision and actions.
Now, back to square one. I can die anytime now but since that is not an option I need to make this life of mine work. The flowers are still waiting for me. I can still be hope for the flowers.
And for this life to work I need to exert effort and I should never compromise these things:
1. Prayer
2. Communion with God
3. Yoga
4. Running
5. Literature
I have exchanged enjoyment of rich coffee as morning ritual with these 5. I went into auto-pilot. I started being comfortable and stopped exerting effort.
And look what it has done to me.
I am such a mess.
I hate this state of being. I hate coffee and the agitation it brings to my mind!
Why the hell did I start drinking it again?
Never again!
I am going to stop this caffeine addiction and go back to my sadhana.
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