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Anveshi Jain Instagram – Look into my eyes ,that’s where I hide my demons. Clicked by – @adityagram1

Anveshi Jain Instagram - Look into my eyes ,that’s where I hide my demons. Clicked by - @adityagram1

Anveshi Jain Instagram – Look into my eyes ,that’s where I hide my demons.
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Anveshi Jain Instagram – From my perspective the Greatest power is to be 
Self-controlled . I usually find myself detached from external ups and downs. I used to think detachment is being away from everything, recently figured out ,actually it’s being close to everything and not let it consume you,own you.
Detachment is not that you own nothing. detachment is that nothing owns you. That’s my environment, that’s my element. 
Without being too excited in pleasure or too depressed in pain.knowing how to navigate every situation is a great power.To be able to have enough clarity to filter and find yourself is going to alleviate the biggest anxieties and depression of social media and real life pressures.
Most of the mental health research suggests that due to either Isolation or overexposure we now have more pain consumed in a day because of what we are exposed to ,that’s the pain would have had in a lifetime .we now consume more negative in a day than we did in a lifetime . 
Being able to have time and energy to focus on self-purification and redirecting from distraction is the best gift I can give to myself ,because this purifies me helps me Keeping away from jealousy and envy of “her like and followers” ,”their cars and lifestyles”.Never ending Parties and flowing cash .” I have time ,reflection and a process that only allows things that truly matters . #beautifulrealisations #conversationsthatmatter #mentoringmatters #thankyouwisdom Mumbai, Maharashtra
Anveshi Jain Instagram – “It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting our heart’s longing.

It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive.

It doesn’t interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life’s betrayls or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain. I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it or fade it or fix it.

I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own, if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, to be realistic, to remember the limitations of being human.

It doesn’t interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself; if you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul; if you can be faithless and therefore trustworthy.

I want to know if you can see Beauty, even when it’s not pretty, everyday, and if you can source your own life from its presence.

I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine, and still stand on the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, “Yes!” It doesn’t interest me to know where you live or how much money your have. I want to know if you can get up, after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone and do what needs to be done to feed the children.

It doesn’t interest me who you know or how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back.

It doesn’t interest me where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you, from the inside, when all else falls away.
I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.” -Oriah Mountain Dreamer – from The Invitation by Oriah “Mountain Dreamer” House, published by HarperONE, 1999.(c)

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