Thoughts In Me

I sit enduring the wave. I see no blood on the page. It is best to live in the yellow petals of a dafedil. It is okay to feel anxiety today. It is a world of rage coming to be. People will need to mind their own body and mind states more closely. I keep a gentle folder of facts at my breast, as I lead away from the charge of Muncie and Indy. People are either going to need to put down the guns and MEDITATE for life itself, or pick them up and shoot everyone in vicinity. I suggest the first, the second could spell out the end of Olympic Games altogether. There is no security that can stop the endless scurge of cities oscillating in bloody justice. Finding a quiet room may be all you need. If you hear voices, find a stance to silence them in a way. I have never heard anything. Be your best self by finding the defination that YOU believe actually. Breath is the sound. Breath in 4, breath out 8, and your heart will slow, actually. Mediatate on something CONCEPTUAL, like the color GREEN, and it will not get obsene. There is a light inside of your heart that you can reveal to your mind. Peaceful discourse or NO discourse at all, this week. Love, the most loving Rinpoche