I enjoyed the view through the small cards reflecting emotional range consists in realising that within one there are more to feeling than simply what we are given, something within draws us to apply imagination and expand on experience. Facing indolence do we find something within that truly moves us. Quite refreshing.
I live in deep sadness i cant seem to access the state of pleasure and im constantly feeling guilt and shame this have been a life long state and i feel like I can’t embrace people who are “ fun “ or “happy “ im not sure if this is the right path can you explain more what is happening from the kaballistic perspective ?
So appreciate you illuminating the expansion potentail that appreciating music you don't resonate with (or politics, philosophies, cultural traditions etc) to find what others Do appreciate about it! ❤🎉 Also side note: I had to laugh 😅at your stories of those highly regarded in elevated status still operating out of the lower 3 spheres.... it's like trying to date online... even those in the supposedly "mature" categories. 😂😮😅😂 trying to find mid-agers who have progressed up the tree of depth, is like finding a needle in the haystack😅
"The most beautiful thing we can experience is the mysterious. It is the source of all true art and science. He to whom this emotion is a stranger, who can no longer pause to wonder and stand rapt in awe, is as good as dead: his eyes are closed." and: "To make a goal of comfort or happiness has never appealed to me; a system of ethics built on this basis would be sufficient only for a herd of cattle." and: "“To know that what is impenetrable to us really exists, manifesting itself as the highest wisdom and the most radiant beauty which our dull faculties can comprehend only in their most primitive forms-this knowledge, this feeling, is at the center of true religiousness.“ All 3 quotes: Albert Einstein
There's a song I loved growing up called 'Slow Motion' by Third Eye Blind. I think it speaks to the concept of being able to find the beauty in things you might not expect it. (Maybe in a 7 of Cups way). Here are some of the lyrics: And at home, My sister's eating paint chips again, Maybe that's why she's insane, I... Shut the door to her moaning, And I shoot smack in my veins, And wouldn't you? See my neighbor's beating his wife, Because he hates his life. There's an arc to his fist as he swings, Oh man, What a beautiful thing
