Friday, November 21, 2008
Fresh Bread Comes Unpackaged Too :)
It’s amazing how life interjects itself into us. Here we are, this being brought unto this earth and the world, as we know it has no choice but to become apart of us. Life and this place as we know it has been here long before us and will be here long after us yet some how we are folded into the crescent of its existence. We are what we make of our time here and of to whom we give our honor. We decide in whom we indulge; we decide with whom we interact. If we sit and point fingers then we hold ourselves in a bind. We restrain ourselves from learning and understanding the beauty for which we were created.
Tonight I was able to share a table with two ladies whom this life folded my way. See in our comfort zone we are so quick to seclude ourselves to those with whom we are comfortable, people that reaffirm our being and reaffirm our comfort to exist as we see fit to our own definition of being. Our being is not ours to be had it is ours to be shared. When we share our being that is when we become. It is a beautiful thing to reach out, to know and understand. This occurs in a simple smile to a stranger on the street or to the man we call a bum who may have lost his life to the bottle. Perhaps disconnect begins with an incomprehensible situation, perhaps something tragic, perhaps something simple. I do not commend actions that lead to self-destruct but who is so mighty that empathy is an unattainable characteristic.
I love being able to know people I may not get the chance to aside from the idea of circumstance. What are we truly put here to do or to be but lovers of mankind and honor. I am no perfectionist but to attain the smallest grasp of what it means to truly love with out condition would be a humble acknowledgment.
You may not agree with my opinion or see my words fit but know that they are not with constraint to a formula but find them simply to mean that love is the answer to the ultimate questions we seek.
Thanks for allowing me to blah de blah about what I find to be beautiful in this life.
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I find your opinion of whats beautiful in this life refreshing. I think more and more people are becoming skeptics and I think it's sad, we need a few more like you nattels.
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