For a start, put down the herb. Ganja does not make one RastafarI, and it is not compulsory (or even always advisable) that I and I smoke it to make that Innection with the Most High dwelling within I and I. I am not going to beat around the bush (no pun intended) with this, because if that is the effect it is having, then the I is not ready, or perhaps not even suited to smoking herb, and depending on where the I is getting it from, it might not even be good herb. Sounds like some unbalanced skunk weed if I'm honest.
What is commonly called and diagnosed as mental illness in this day and age is actually simply caused by biological and spiritual imbalances within I and I that cause the emotional and sometimes physical reactions the I describes. The I is right to refuse the medications, because although they attempt to regulate the chemical imbalance by affecting the mind to work in certain ways, they are far from healing tools and often cause further imbalances with their effects since many are actually toxic. True healing can only come from within the I.
As the I says, it feels like evil won't leave from around the I, so first things first, chase it away! Put all wickedness in the I to rest as best the I can and persevere in conquering the lower nature of the Iself that causes the I to slump into self pity and anxiety. Pray, Iditate and step up the I's Livity to higher levels and the Innection with the Most High will grow as naturally as herb, strengthening the I from within. Cultivate and care for it as the I would tend the same herb tree, keeping it free of weeds, well watered and fed and rightfully pruned. Reject all labels and diagnoses of illness and take control of the I's own mind and actions. Build discipline and patience, which are the foundations of the self-mastery that I and I must achieve. If the I needs to cry to let go of the negativity, then cry, and cry for all those who are alone and afraid, cornered by babylon, but be sure to release whatever is holding the I down in this depression. Do not let it become a millstone around the I's neck, dragging the I back into the depths of babylon.
When I and I are living, breathing, walking and working within the will of the Lord of Lords Haile Selassie I, what is there in this world to be anxious about?
More love, guidance and protection.
Blessed love
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