Nafs of Ayin


I know, my friend, I know. I must one day give up these desires and ambitions. Inevitably, in time.

But while I’m still here, while I am of this mud and rock, this breath and blood, I cannot help but try. Strive. Yearn. Scratch. Claw. For all the things I know should be but are not yet.

There is no other choice.

… just a little longer, I ask. Just a little.

And then, I see.

This pleading is why time began.

— yoav golan

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