Things are what we make them, or so people say. We filter life through
lenses crafted from experience and pain. We warp our perceptions to
match our preconceived judgments, then wonder why we are unhappy. After
a life-time of conditioning, how can we suddenly accept things at
face-value?
lenses crafted from experience and pain. We warp our perceptions to
match our preconceived judgments, then wonder why we are unhappy. After
a life-time of conditioning, how can we suddenly accept things at
face-value?
