Shadows of our Selves

How much is real about us?
How much is copied, taken over?

How much is in us
That our mind demands?

How much is in us
That makes up our soul?

We follow our ego
Have selfish goals

We are deaf and blind
Repress our innermost

We wear different masks
Depending on the event and occasion

We are not
What we really are

We are only shadows of our own selves….

When being aware of it, then…

DidiArtist, 18.09.2021

Wounded pride

 

 

How it is possible to understand higher mathematics
If the foundation is missing…

On how many misunderstandings do we build our knowledge
And hold on tight to it…

Then when hearing the truth
We cannot accept it and are offended…

We prefer ignorance and old habits
Instead of questioning them…

It is our pride to admit
That we made mistakes…

Because everything that is in fashion seems right to us
Inducing us to do our best to copy everything…

Well, we’re more sheep than we think
If a sheep runs into the fire
Then all the others run after it…

Who can handle the truth…?

DidiArtist, 16.07.2020

 
 

Beyond questions and answers

When the mind is still
No question arises, even no thought
Intellect is still
No search for answers

Questions and answers embrace each other…

God touches us in the silence…

DidiArtist, 18.04.2021

False assessment

Just because we are excellent in one area
This does not mean we are brilliant in all areas
But often we act as if we were
Thus deceive ourselves
As well as our fellow human beings

DidiArtist, 07.05.2022