The thinking, the thinking. Thinking holds you captive. Chains you worryingly to the unknown tomorrow.
How to escape from it? How to regain clear-cut tranquility? Sit down and close your eyes. Let your thoughts race with worry. Take a deep breath and open the door that is in front of you. Step through it. Enter the land of your ancestors. Feel your heritage. Feel them, who had nothing and hardly needed anything. No house to care for. No car. No tax office and no job. They were only gifted and gifted don’t worry because they are taken care of. Feel your inheritance. Feel the peace. Feel the non-thinking, the non-worrying returning to your being. Hold on to it. Because that is the truth. All worry is only illusion.