Forsake not the lowlands of your days, or else you’ll likely reach the peak half a human or less, crippled by your very ascent. The most depressed of valleys, the vilest of marshes, the filthiest of gutters, await our awakened attention, asking not to be ostracized or transcended, nor to necessarily be transformed into “better” locales, but simply to be one more birthing place for us, one more crucible for Awakening. — Robert Augustus Masters
Wonderful article by Robert Masters on Beyond Meds:
Posts that feature other quotes:
● hate, despair, depressiveness
● What we do to others we do to ourselves
● Let your tears come. Let them flow, flood, storm, shake and wake you….
● What we won’t dance with – is exactly the dance-partner we need
Books by Masters:
● Spiritual Bypassing: When Spirituality Disconnects Us from What Really Matters
● Meeting The Dragon: Ending Our Suffering By Entering Our Pain
● Transformation through Intimacy, Revised Edition: The Journey toward Awakened Monogamy
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