When I have a particular point to write about, recently I
noticed that one of the first things I will write is self forgiveness for
fearing facing the point. Not that it is the core of any particular problem,
but it is why I have waited so long to address the point. I am fear, it is how
I live in each breathe, and in the acceptance and allowance to continue living
this way I am allowing fear to exist, for me, and all equally. I permit all
life to live in paralyzing fear. Total fear in all ways.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to allow
a world to exist of nothing but fear.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to act on
fear in every breathe I take.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to fear
every conceivable thing I can.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to fear
that I have no control over anything in my existence.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to fear
that I won’t make it beyond death.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to fear
self honesty.
The point here is not to write out every single thing I
fear, but to write out for myself the extent of how much of my existence is
fear.
To show me why fear is one of the first things I have been
facing within many of the points of self forgiveness that I write.
Because, I am paralyzed with fear in each moment, it
inhibits all of my internal functions, where I cannot even breathe within self
awareness.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to
deprive myself my self awareness within breathe.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to hold
fear in the place of my own breathe.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to be so
full of fear that I have shut out everything that is physical and have meticulously
forced myself into a state of mind where I’m still living in total fear, but do
not care.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to have
never really lived without fear.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to never
have made a single choice for myself in my entire life, because every decision I
ever have made was rooted within the fear that is the core of my total
participation as consciences.
There is no reason to worry about others, as I know I will
allow them to exist in total fear without a second thought, because that is
what I permit within myself.
There is no real compassion in the world until fear is faced
within self forgiveness and self honesty.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to be
docile by playing games, watching TV/videos, where the realization of my existence
as fear cannot efficiently penetrate my psyche.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to desire
to play video games and watch TV/videos, because it is the quickest way to suppress
my awareness of the fear.
I realize I have reached a point where I am waiting for
death. I have, as long as I can remember, gone to school/work, go home and find
a way to distract myself, never once have I realized the true nature of my
behavior until today.
Yet still I am not rising to action, still I am only temporarily
subverting my fear by writing.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to write
self forgiveness without self honesty as writing just so I can be distracted
from my life for a little while, making it no more then a movie I watch with my
brain turned off.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to degrade
my self forgiveness by manipulating it to be no more then a meaningless
distraction, because within myself I fear that I am not willing to do what it
takes to walk the process of self forgiveness.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to
believe I don’t have what it takes to walk the process of self forgiveness, because
I believe my body and mind is to rotted to the core with fear.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to ‘give
up on myself’, as giving into the fear which permeates from within me.
I fear I will lose it all.
I fear I can’t do it.
I fear myself.
I forgive myself for accepting and allowing myself to breed
so much emotional charge within the word fear, that just writing about it, puts
me into a state of distress.
I commit myself to continue to write myself out in self
honesty and self forgiveness, no matter how much my fear would like to take
that choice away from me, as I have allowed myself to have no choice, but self
forgiveness has been the first choice I have ever made, as the free will to
chose what’s best for life within self honesty and self forgiveness.
I realize even fear can not trump a living being that stands
for what is best for all as one and equal together within self forgiveness.
Fear is the Great Debilitator. The % of the Pop. that is walking around day after day in a state of some level of anxiety is high indeed.
ReplyDeleteYour facing up to it and even attempting to de-fang Fear is commendable, and necessary.