Why is real freedom so freakin’ scary?
I’m trembling. The energy is so strong. I’m on the verge of a jump, but I look into the emptiness and I just… cannot jump. Tears behind me eyes. My mind is tumbling up and down, all over the place, trying to grasp something. But there is nothing to grasp. Oh no! There is nothing to hold onto! I will fall into the emptiness, into nothingness. Like the free fall of a sky dive, but then without the ground that will save me from this endless fall.”Staying in this same place is not an option anymore.”The emptiness looks pitch-dark. Nothing to see, no assurance of what will happen next. Nothing… Read More
