As you think and act, so your world becomes.
T. Scott McLeodTags: success persistence dedication secret-to-success
You can't resent the other person for not giving you what you didn't ask for.
T. Scott McLeodTags: life relationships emotional-health
You can't resent another person for not giving you what you didn't ask for.
T. Scott McLeodTags: life relationships emotional-health
You can't be by yourself and with somebody, too.
T. Scott McLeodTags: relationships
We find what's in our own heads.
T. Scott McLeodTags: buddhism zen psychology spirituality
Orange Juice? Sure. Toast? Sure. One last time on the couch? Sure. Phone number? Sure. See you again? Oooh, absolutely. That was the lie I told. Probably not, that was the truth, that was that which went unspoken.
T. Scott McLeodTags: honesty love deception romance relationships deceit dupilicity
The way is not clear, and it is when you do not have clarity, when this is allowed, that you will finally have clarity.
T. Scott McLeodTags: truth buddhism zen spirituality meditation seeking
When I was young, I lacked certainty, too,” he says. “I have the certainty, now, of not needing certainty. I have the certainty, of uncertainty. The peace, with being uncertain. All is good. All is holy. Whatever you choose, it can be fine. Hatred never ceases with hatred, but with love alone is healed. Rejection never ceases with rejection, but with acceptance alone is healed.
T. Scott McLeodTags: buddhism zen spirituality
It is only path bending. Don't let it be mind bending.
T. Scott McLeodTags: journey spirituality
I write because of the fragility of our existence. I write because it's my answer to impermanence. I write because it helps me stay connected to my heart. I write because we’re all different, and so much the same. I write because the world needs more tenderness. I write because I'm tired of secrets. I write because it’s my path to redemption. I write because I've forsaken those that I love. I write because I want to know myself. I write because I want to know you. I write because I'm drawn towards things I shouldn't do. I write because every flower is meant to bloom. I write because life is full of paradoxes. I write because I’ve had to leave friends behind. I write because it's my form of prayer. I write because, when I write, I lose track of time. I write because I've walked dark streets looking for love. I write because of the way the sublime slips away from words. I write because of the twice shy part of once burned. I write because it helps me learn. I write because there are plenty of people who have written, famous well-published people, literary figures, literary giants, and I didn't like what they wrote. I write because I'm always telling myself stories anyhow. I write because I don't know all of the reasons I write. I write for you. I write. I write. I write.
T. Scott McLeodTags: writing
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