
You are something else
You have always known
What used to be a burden,
now the only way, yes,
now you see the truth,
that sets you free

You are something else
You have always known
What used to be a burden,
now the only way, yes,
now you see the truth,
that sets you free

A roar of rage within yourself
Explodes and bursts forth like a volcano
All headless and out of control
Takes its toll on others and yourself
All so out of proportions
A shameful thing it is
Breaks you down
It hurts to embrace the clown
This clown is a life you have known
In trying to find love and joy,
you have played this joker
Becoming a character offered mocking
In hiding this great pain within,
you had been cheated of early joy in life
Now when others cheat you of your right,
your anger great and wild, shows its might
Smaller things may get it going,
but now you see it in your knowing
This clown, was sad, longing for love
It drove you far and gone
Finally, you are about to sing a new song
Gifted with knowledge of this anger’s might,
it will help you escape its blow,
when left without your right
Now turn the angry burning upside down and crash it onto the stone
In the cracking of this clown let newfound joy rise from bone

The fire within
a powerful force
Able to destroy and
to mend
My ego
in fearful tricks
tries to make it
bow
–
This fiery force
makes my ego go for
a smile
Hide the fire and
let it go
At least not let it
show
–
The fire within
my truth to live
Is not to be hid
in fear
and in illusion
There to be real
To act
In this
now
–
The strength of fire
A life meant to be
Not to be quenched
in the falseness of ego
May I hold it
gently
Refined in contemplation
flow

I am enduring a tension
within myself
awaiting and longing for
the birth of
something new
–
I am embracing all parts
the light and the dark
I see more now
Yet I am blind to
what is still to become
–
I am drinking from
solitude
Soul arises from within
I trust the waiting

Untie this knot within me
Shadow and Soul swallow me whole
Reveal to me what true is
In the untying of the knot within me
make me whole

Not being able to truly love and accept others in their imperfect and beautiful state is deeply connected to not loving ourselves fully. The rejection felt from others could be a mirroring of your own rejection of yourself. Seeing your own darkness, even evil, can be surprisingly freeing. When you truly see “it all”, and you contemplate your dark side, you find there is nothing to defend anymore. This is also when you see that you are in need of forgiveness, and also need to continuously forgive yourself and love yourself in spite of some evil tendencies lurking within.
Even so, I am still wondering whether the evil in us can be pure evil per se, or if it’s always just a distortion that creates these moods, motives and reactionary patterns? As for myself, I do want to, actually have to, and even need to believe that at the far deepest level, there is only love, pure love. But is it so? Do I need to realize that the evil I find actually is evil? For now, and maybe forever, I choose to believe love is the transcending force.
My point here today is anyhow that it is liberating to embrace your darkness and the evil you face within, not to become more evil and do evil, but in order to tackle rejection better. Seeing it, makes you realize that you are not all pure and nice, and then you can accept this fact. This can be a true and good humiliation I think, since it helps you tolerate others’ smaller or greater weaknesses better. I am not at all supporting evil and definitely not the evil of abuse and violence in different forms, but I am saying that accepting, forgiving and then loving yourself is what helps you grow into love of others.
There is also a Divine love within and all around. This is the Beauty that saves us inspite of the evil we find within and without. Peace ![]()
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I deeply desire to live with God
To be a communicator and teacher of a good and lifegiving message
I believe God sees the heart
At least I choose to believe
Discouragement and loneliness can set in
It is a fact that I am no more special
No more special for God than others
He/She who loves all and the whole of creation
The longing to be special can be traced back to my childhood
The fear and restlessness and longing from back then
What shall I do
Receive myself accept myself value myself
Then trust the road to open up
Along with each step I take