Sunday, November 11, 2012

Anger


Anger is an acid that can do more harm to the vessel in which it is stored than to anything on which it is poured. 
~ Mark Twain 

Anger is so much of a well known possessive, worldly, blinding false emotion which has no value but itself. We have been so familiar with this emotion since the beggining of our yesterday, but what has it truly done for us?... Sure, it has scared off a few people, perhaps gotten us to places in life that we may find beneficial, but was it a true success? Anger does not care about anyone or anything but sustaning itself via human energy. Yes, anger is a theif in the night, looking for more energy to steal; making our present moments turn into a misery.

No one matters in these times when anger is present: boyfriend, girlfriend, family, etcetera, no one matters to anger.

We tell our loved one that we love them, but when anger takes over; love goes out the window because anger does not know how to love. Anger is not who I am and neither it is who you are.

We were not born with anger, but rather it is a coping device that society gives us later on in our youth, which is usual. I mentioned earlier that anger has no value but itself, which is true; however, it can be turned around to work in our favor. To make anger work in our favor takes a great deal of conscious sacrifice. Let's say someone says something to you, which tempted you to relate the message to an angry feeling. Do you see it?... Do you see that feeling creeping to the surface?... We must see this feeling so that we can see what needs to be worked on. You are reality while everyone else is just an extention of you, reflecting you back to yourself, reflecting me back to myself.

While reading this note, you may be thinking, feeling or more simply absorbing another part of yourself you may not have known was there. What you may be thinking or feeling have always been there, but through this note filled with words helped us to travel further within.  

To Be Continued...

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