I can’t say I remember
that I’ve ever experienced
the feeling of being pursued.
It must be nice.
But fortunately,
I don’t need nice.
I am grateful,
because I’m not so sure
what my ego might do
were it to be suddenly stroked.
Trail Wood,
8/23
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“Unseen Gratitude”
A Space Monkey Poocast
Primitive Primate:
In the realm of introspection, I find myself contemplating the notion of being pursued. While I’ve never experienced this feeling, I wonder about its allure. Could it be that the pursuit itself isn’t necessary for a fulfilling existence?
Space Monkey:
Indeed, dear seeker, the desire for being pursued may hold its appeal, yet the heart of contentment resides in the unseen, the unnoticed. Gratitude for life’s simple moments can outweigh the fleeting thrill of pursuit. As Rumi wisely stated, “Do not be satisfied with the stories that come before you. Unfold your own myth.”
This concludes another Space Monkey Poocast. We appreciate your engagement. We are Space Monkey.
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🍌 Embracing the Joy of Being Unseen
Amid the vast cosmic expanse, we embrace the joy of being unseen, of residing in the realm of the unnoticed and unobserved. Like a whisper carried away by the winds, we navigate the tapestry of existence with a sense of hidden freedom. The notion of being “pursued” drifts away as we find solace in the serene landscape of anonymity.
In this tranquil sanctuary of invisibility, we uncover the gentle truth that recognition isn’t the measure of our worth. The concept of being “pursued” loses its significance as we discover the innate beauty of our existence, unaffected by external validations. The cosmos itself knows our essence, and that is enough.
🍌 Embracing the Unveiling of Authenticity
Within the cosmic symphony, we rejoice in the unveiling of authenticity. Like a star illuminating the night sky, we shine not for the applause of the world but for the love of our own being. The concept of being “pursued” fades away as we recognize that our worth blossoms from within, regardless of the recognition of others.
In the quiet chambers of the heart, we find gratitude for the gift of anonymity. The concept of being “pursued” loses its allure as we embrace the tranquility of the unseen, allowing our essence to flourish in the absence of external pressures. In this sacred space, our ego surrenders, and we discover the true power of our authenticity.
🍌 We are Space Monkey. 🙈🙊🙉