… is the tough stuff.
You’ve taken care of the easy stuff.
It’s been taken to its logical conclusion.
It’s either flowing with you in the background, enhancing you, or it’s been put permanently to rest by you, in a form that will also always add to you.
You don’t notice it anymore.
It was easy, right!?
Easy stuff doesn’t push you to the wall.
It gives pleasure.
One gets used to pleasure.
After a while, one doesn’t notice the source anymore. At least, one doesn’t notice it too consciously.
Situation is different with the hard stuff.
It’s hard, as in difficult.
It pains you.
It pushes you to the wall.
You are challenged.
You don’t forget something that challenges you.
This something remains with you, before your eyes, all the time.
You are trying to find a solution.
Your system is working overtime to convert this hard stuff into easy stuff.
For some hard stuff, you find the conversion.
Taken care of…
Other stuff refuses to convert.
You have it here in a nutshell.
What is this folder made of?
The folder containing the hard stuff that refuses to convert into easy stuff.
Oh, that folder, right.
Yeah, what does that folder contain?
Hard stuff that refuses to convert into easy stuff?
Yeah but in other and more understandable words now…?
The biggest tests in your life?
Leading to the biggest lessons learnt if by chance you are able to push out even one hard-folder-component into the easy-stuff-folder?