
Our life is about living into who we are no matter what. When we are blocked in that development, side-tracked, hijacked, prevented from knowing and being ourselves, there is hell to pay, seen exhibited before us in the eruption of drug and alcohol addiction, physical, emotional, psychological symptoms wrecking the health of the world, because we won't move toward what moves us and give ourselves permission to live wholeheartedly in the service of our original nature and innate virtues-- because doing what we love to do doesn't pay the bills, or translate easily into hobbies we can be proud of. Even the old Taoists had to withdraw from polite society and live as hermits in the mountains where, they said, "The clouds know me by name." People who live out of their own center, as "one thus come" just as they are, do not possess an attractive sociability, and pay a price for being led by their hearts down roads not taken by the masses. Just so, following our hearts may interfere with following the crowd, requiring a choice we don't realize we are making until we wake up in some form of the wasteland wondering where we got off track. Getting back on track is as easy as remembering what we love to do, and working it into our life in a regular kind of way.
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