What I Choose to Ignore—And Why It Sets Me Free
🌿 What I Choose to Ignore—And Why It Sets Me Free
I face my fear—while ignoring the fear itself. I ignore to preserve peace. I ignore to stay clear. I ignore to remain available to solutions.
For many years, I was ignored—dismissed, overlooked, misunderstood. But in that silence, I found something unexpected: Peace. The ignorance of others became a mirror, showing me what not to carry. So I chose the same kind of ignorance—not as bitterness, but as wisdom. I now ignore what doesn’t serve my peace.
When the earth shook beneath me, I didn’t panic. I stayed alert, calm, and present—able to assist others who were overwhelmed. That clarity came from years of choosing what not to carry.
I ignore:
🗣 Criticism that doesn’t serve growth
🤡 Mockery that seeks reaction
🧨 Foul language, transforming it into harmless meaning
🌪 Anger storms, responding with steady calm
I ask when I don’t understand. I speak when I need to. I listen for tone, not just words. And I choose to interact only with those who meet me in peace.
My shield it’s made of meaning. I rewrite the language of chaos into clarity. Thunder submits to me—because I have learn how to calm it down within myself.
The divine walks with me, not as noise, but as quiet guidance. And in that quiet, I find my strength.
I face my fear—while ignoring the fear itself. I ignore to preserve peace. I ignore to stay clear. I ignore to remain available to solutions.
For many years, I was ignored—dismissed, overlooked, misunderstood. But in that silence, I found something unexpected: Peace. The ignorance of others became a mirror, showing me what not to carry. So I chose the same kind of ignorance—not as bitterness, but as wisdom. I now ignore what doesn’t serve my peace.
When the earth shook beneath me, I didn’t panic. I stayed alert, calm, and present—able to assist others who were overwhelmed. That clarity came from years of choosing what not to carry.
I ignore:
🗣 Criticism that doesn’t serve growth
🤡 Mockery that seeks reaction
🧨 Foul language, transforming it into harmless meaning
🌪 Anger storms, responding with steady calm
I ask when I don’t understand. I speak when I need to. I listen for tone, not just words. And I choose to interact only with those who meet me in peace.
My shield it’s made of meaning. I rewrite the language of chaos into clarity. Thunder submits to me—because I have learn how to calm it down within myself.
The divine walks with me, not as noise, but as quiet guidance. And in that quiet, I find my strength.
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