Of magnificent people

Thoughts. Feelings. Two separate things. Yet we tend to be forced to only choose one... The Soul. What feels emotion. It is the envoy of all the love, hate, sorrow, happiness. Any emotional state of which that we feel, is felt in our soul. Like a snowflake on a winters day each individual falls to the ground. Each individual like no other. Each individual with their own story. And each individual falls at their own rate... Yet we all reach the ground some time. Along the way experiencing a myriad of emotions along our path. Until our soul undergoes our catharsis. Relieving us of our troublesome worries. The Mind The Overlord. The absolute pre-eminent part of the structure which creates us. Contributing to the actions and thoughts that we contemplate assiduously with all our attention. The mind spins the dreams of our hopes and fears. With it we start to coalesce, as one. The mind as the mental bridge that connects us. Deciding what we find impertinent or querulous. Our reasoned, our connectionist. As a mother duck tends to her ducklings, instructs them and gives suggestions to them, so does our mind. In reality we control our mind not the other way around. And eventually our mind will work everything out. Our mind will find the solution to the insanity of life. Thoughts. Feelings. Two separate things. Yet together, together, together they create a vessel. A vessel of combined equality that truly crafts the most magnificent of people.