Nathan Trent – The stages of change
September has passed and we are now almost at the end of October. After an incessant heat maybe today you breathe a first sharp fresh❄️!
From the burning of hell's heat 🔥 I was waiting for fresher days ☃️ to regain energy ⚡ But now that I'm there, I don't feel better. 🤢 in this world that is heading for degradation and destruction!
I'd like to tell you about love ❤️ and poetry 🌸 but the feeling is to be lifeless or even worse of being in discomfort and pain from where we tend to escape, I instead remain in this post giving welcome and listening to this difficult part that seeks asylum 🏨.
Disagio, Disagio, Disagio outside 💣. Love, Love, Love inside ❤️.
Creativity and freedom suffocated by an increasingly restrictive and censored society where prices rise and revenues remain those. Tired, colder and lost people in some social or electronic platform, removed from their unique magical role 🧙🏼♂️ 🪄 of life.
Humanity that lives in war and a system that gradually tries to boil those who try to color and bring back to life people, souls that seek freedom and independence and all this because evil seeks destruction and pain.
The colors of this painting are greys confused with dark blues. They are colors of a certain weight but they also have notes 🎶 🎼 Music. They also produce their music, which, like a little bit around, is in search of some approval.
As in a hotel 🏨 I welcome (also) the discomfort and feeling that everything has a little lost meaning. This is what probably wants to get evil: the destruction of sensitive, color-filled worlds.
Love ❤️ can continue to exist even in pain 🤕. You can try to damage the mind, the physical, the mood but I will never lose my universe in which I have acquired the knowledge and fantasy of a better dimension where my good is your good and vice versa 🌏!
A dimension where dreams come true 🎆 and where people collaborate and deserve trust 💌. A dimension where freedom is not silenced by censorship and where creativity 🏳️🌈 in expressing each one his personal talent is the basis of well-being in the dimension that surrounds us 🌞 🌻 !
I listen to this discomfort and pain. I observe it and try to welcome it because fighting it makes things worse: hatred only leads to new higher hatred. This blue grey darkness will pass, not even evil lives forever and, just like beautiful days, will have its end.
Dark days come️ in which you feel unwell 🤢 "almost" destroyed 🤕. The pain wears you out but you have learned to love this too because fighting it only leads to the hatred and evil you are already experiencing.
Because, like good days, evil will end. 🌻
Because... even evil seeks attention and somehow needs to be welcomed, however difficult this may be to understand. Because none of us are just light, we always have our side of shadow.
Because... the shadow is not always bad, sometimes from freshness and the sun sometimes burns too much. In all, balance is needed. 🧙🏼♂️
Although there may be an energy that aims at destruction, there will always be an opposite energy that, somewhere in this dimension, aims at the opposite goal or at the beauty and safeguarding of life. As for life there is death and vice versa, you can find who destroys but also who creates.