Not all things that are broken need to be fixed.

Yes, because brokenness is a wonderful experience. Oh, don’t make your brow higher than your morals. Because no one has the right to fix something; You don’t have to bother, okay?

Let the one who has such a brokenness be the one to heal himself. Let time heal the broken ego, spirit or whatever. Never bother to speak your mind, because no one has the right to, unless you are the one who is suffering. He suffers if you must, and he feels all the pain.

Yeah, test your strength and courage and everything. Because the only way to know your inner power is through your own ruin. Peeling a banana is exposing the inside to the elements before you can eat that type of fruit.

Similar to our ego, when exposed to failure, judgment and all… we either close our shell and hide, or face the elements and see our inner strength.

To withstand the test of fate, one must muster his inner power. Through the outer layers being shed, we tend to make ourselves vulnerable. and this vulnerability is an opportunity to know what material we are made of. What power has been within us that could have been the reason why, despite all odds, we still remain calm, prudent, and thoughtful.

Yes, inner strength can be had once we know the essence of brokenness. That feeling of having nothing to hold on to, like being submerged in the ocean without the ability to swim to shore, let alone come up.

This wonderful feeling of being vulnerable… could be a revelation of your hidden power. To make you ashamed of something, let’s say a skeleton in your closet has been exposed!

Well, you don’t have to cower in fear. You just need to face the music. And from there you will see how your sanity remains intact, without making any attempt to flee or counterattack.

Yes, letting the brokenness sometimes is the only way to determine your strength. The power to remain calm, sane, and grateful for the opportunity to get to know yourself better. What kind of material are you made of?

Well, let your brokenness be exposed to the elements, and from there, you can gauge your own strength to weather the storms of life!

Yes, your conscience is there to guide you.

Your ego is there to watch.

What kind of outside interference are you allowing to bother you? How far will your patience stretch and still remain calm, sane and sane?

All these things could be a journey, full of wisdom and could empower you more… to be more, to do more… a powerhouse of energy to start over, to rise like a phoenix from the ashes… We die every minute, when we allow ourselves to grow and shine. Dying is not bad, if we only see the wisdom behind it. So I am dying every minute, yes, when that is the end of something unhealthy or immoral or whatever… even the simple censorship of your thoughts, particularly the negative ones, is bliss… a death of negative vibration and must be changed into something positive, an uplifting spirit of self-love, respect and compassion.

Yes, brokenness is a stepping stone to a more satisfying feeling of having discovered the inner strength to survive shame, failure to get a wish, even the journey is a long stretch of Boracay beach where your foot swells before you can reach the other end.

Oh, how funny is this wandering mental activity of mine. A writer is like a cowboy, letting the carabao or cow off the leash entirely without just letting the animal roam, getting more grass to eat, and covering a wider space to move. He had the leash free of restraint!

Yes, a post is important, but letting loose is a wonderful experience, even just a few moments and seeing what you’ve covered, getting the gems, and throwing away the chaff. uh even better. reuse the straw into something, because who knows what it might become, especially when in the hands of a creative mind. Don’t limit your possibilities, let breaks be a door to more opportunities, find out what’s inside and be surprised.

Yes, there is always a surprise behind every closed door. Don’t be afraid to push it open or close later.

Brokenness is a door. Open it up and see what’s inside. Then close when you’ve discovered, one or two things, unrevealed.

A writing exercise full of wisdom at dawn, while they are asleep and I am awake.