Tired Brain, Chemicals in the Mucking us Up.

I’m tired. The chemicals impede the overlarge cranial cavity. At the end of this day.
We go a little crazy every day and hopefully crawl out of the muck tomorrow to make sense of it all… or at least part of and put it down for some other seekers. We crawl into bed and wait for the stages of sleep that are supposed set us in new ways of sanity.
We’re all in here somewhere, but we struggle. We want to see, to know, to be self-realized – god-realized, know the reality is various chemical reactions of the mind.
Good light. I will see you tomorrow.

Author: Wayne Boyd

Wayne Edward Boyd was born in Morristown, New Jersey in 1953. He is a published author, former ISKCON sannyasi, and traveler, having lived on 3 continents and visited 37 countries. He presently lives in Amarillo, Texas working as a correctional officer and has interests in photography, political science and astronomy.

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