It’s a beautiful thing to help other people, it’s where inspiration and passion are derived from. If nobody got anything from what I shared I probably would have stopped long ago, but I don’t get my sense of well-being from sharing or anything else that I do. When I feel good it’s because I’m aligned with love. To me it doesn’t matter what I do as long as what is done is aligned with love. I do what I do because that’s what’s there; no one has to answer to anyone but themselves. If you are serving others it’s because you love, you already feel good and the serving is a result of your alignment with love. If you’re doing it for accolades or awards or because you want to feel better, the feeling better will only last for a short time. Only love from the heart can touch a heart.
There are organizations that are geared towards helping others and it’s a wonderful thing to help anyone who is in need in our human family, but if the help is just because you want to divert what’s going on with yourself so you can feel better, you‘re still being controlled by the Conditioned Mind and this will only be a temporary fix; what’s from the heart last forever. Why you don’t feel good to begin with needs to be identified if you want to overcome this created lack that makes you have to do something to feel better. If you’re in need of something to be complete you will never be complete. This is because completeness isn’t attained, it arises from the Universe. The real heartache is it’s already within you, it’s just being blocked from you.
You are complete just as you are and nothing added will make you more complete. The human dilemma is this: because of the way our conditioning controls us it makes us think we need to do something to feel good, but we don’t need to do anything to feel good, what we need is to learn to just be. In our being is our completeness, in our doing is our undoing. So just be with whatever arises you do, but it isn’t needed to feel good because you’re already complete just as you are…
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