what is the veil?
call it whatever you want: the basket over your head, fig leaves, constriction of the mind. it’s almost imperceptible, but it’s there . . . yet not real. not hard to comprehend, just tough to accept and resist.
this will be
out of context, but that’s life. not really, but it is — or shall be, rather. a bit out of sorts i am, it seems.
ok, i’ll make it right:
in answer to the question ‘what is your biggest obstacle right now?’ two of the answers in the last four years (don’t dare look at the little Q+A book for the previous five years) have been: … veil and the veil that covers me and oppresses, therefore
the scribbled question
veil | ˈvāl
why is not important
it’s irrelevant. delving into the why prolongs the veering — because that’s what it is: being off track. most people, in my belief, live blocked off from their real self. the veil covers it: the you, the me. it may be the lies, that yucky feeling we get, the obstacles in the journey we must embark upon toward truth:
the essence of who | what WE ARE
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take off the veil: step out of the boat over + over + over again throughout the day.
turn away + DISCOVER YOU
what is your veil?
