Resistance

We can never make a heart willing if it's not already poised to leap. Most times, we are too engrossed in our comfort that we do not fathom the sheer rapidness of everything happening around us; we strive to be the only constant in a world of transience. But we have always been taught to challenge this stagnation, to transcend or to advance beyond a restrictive sphere we surround our hearts with. The mind is the rational voice that wants to extricate our hearts from the walls we build around it. I'm starting to think this resistance of rationality is hurting me.