“A warrior of light knows that he has much to be grateful for.” – Paulo Coelho
A few days ago I was feeling a wee bit sorry for myself. You see, the past two weeks had brought death, sickness and a general feeling of malaise.
ma·laise
1. a condition of general bodily weakness or discomfort
2. a vague or unfocused feeling of mental uneasiness, lethargy or discomfort
That’s a bit more than this warrior/deva is used to dealing with and life felt heavy.
It felt like all my energy was being sucked into a vortex of lethargy and I could barely focus.
It’d be easy to stay in this state for awhile. People are understanding and caring, life would go on while I stayed in my PJ’s a little while longer.
Except?
That is not how I want to live my life.
Why am I telling you this?
Here’s the thing we don’t often acknowledge: It takes something to pull yourself out of this kind of foggy, complacent, low-energy state.
It takes breathing deep and stepping back.
Pulling the blinders off and taking a good long look at life.









