Whence cometh depression?
That black dog presents itself
as the permanent face of your present
and your future.
Chemical? Emotional?
A response to trauma?
Whatever valid reason there is for the black dog's arrival,
can we hope that
his continued presence is not inevitable?
Pull yourself up by your bootstraps?
No, that doesn't work.
The key
(like many things, simple but not easy)
is to remove your gaze
from the beauties of your navel
and thus expand your vision to the world beyond,
the life beyond,
the merging of life in the golden threads of the network,
the matrix,
the melding of all life into one stream.
If you find this difficult
(though still simple),
you can act as if:
fake it till you make it.
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