Be more mindful with what we endocytose into our circle.
Environment; the Invisible influence.
In the pell-mell-paced-tick-tocks we rarely reflect on the hearts we create homes in, the things and places we pour our energy into.
We rarely question does this inspire us? Does it invest back in us? Are the relationships we even have wholesome and enriching?
So often we don’t even realize how subtly the people we surround ourselves start coloring our world; modifying and shaping our perceptions and actions.
We rarely acknowledge the power things, energies and people we fill into our sense of “an environment” can have in obstructing or paving our way to widened horizons.
How the people we surround ourselves with can suppress our sense of self or can activate our dormant-awaiting-to-be-bloomed-states? How at times it could extinguish your fire or reignite your embers. How our environment can have the power to drag or impel ourselves.
Surely we all have an innate sense of control and difference in the extent to which we are influenced and respond.
But maybe if we’d acknowledge the power, this has on the various facets of ourselves; we’d be more mindful with what we endocytose into our circle.