My True Essence

Ego knocks on my door sometimes asking me to forget what’s rightfully mine. I accept the egos attempt is simply my humanistic self again. I accept my humanistic self with loving eyes and focus on the essence of who I truly am. And when I focus on myself and the divine, I am reminded of my true purpose and potential of who I can be. Danny G.

EGO (edging God out)

Contemplation is Growth

When I look back on the journey of my life, I realize the only times I grew was when I looked beyond the ego lenses, and expanded my view. The times I grew was when I was mindful despite the pain, and mindful despite my ego desperately wanting to pull through. Danny G.

Devotion in the Wrong Place

Some gain the world, but they lose themselves in the process. For what good is it to gain the world, but not acknowledge his true self? And what good is it to live a life of luxury, and wear the most expensive garments, but not know anything about his true identity? Danny G.

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Spiritual Evolution

Ideally we’re always searching for the rules of the game to have the life we’ve always wanted. The best approach to have what we want is to look at the source, the one who created it all. He has all the answers. Look beyond the superficial ego and realize what truly matters, your soul, which is eternal. The soul never dies, but the ego does, and the soul always seeks joy and success, and it knows how to get there. Danny G.

The Soul and the Ego (Poem)

She is insecure.

Although on the outside,

She’s the life of the party,

That everyone loves.

An outgoing personality, 

Attractive and provocative,

She stops at nothing, 

And can get any guy she wants.

However, 

Inside she feels,

Afraid and Uneasy, 

So she puts on an act, 

To avoid revealing herself.

Hiding beneath true feelings, 

In an attempt to portray herself,

Normally among the rest.

She is afraid,

To acknowledge him,

To admit she admires him.

For he doesn’t seem her type,

So she puts on a disguise,

And puts on a show,

Because what matters to her most,

Is her ego, and not her soul.

Although on the outside,

She appears to be happy,

Inside she feels empty and lonely,

Fickle and relentless,

Always trying to avoid, 

The negative chatter and her voice.

So she puts him on hold,

Because what matters to her most is her ego,

And not her soul.