Well things are changing and not the way we want them to sometimes (most of the time). It depends on our actions. It depends on our inaction. It depends on what we think about things. It depends on the energy we emit as well with the energy around us. I believe everything has already happened and is just like a recording playing itself. I guess that is a messed up way to look at life... But I think everything that is happening or about to happen has already happened. Way before it 'happens' in our 'life'.
Like, what if the word LIFE was an acronym for something, and the definition of that something was the actual meaning of LIFE. And everyone has been searching for the meaning of LIFE for centuries, if not since the time human being were aware of themselves and of LIFE itself.
So... What could LIFE stand for? Living In Formation Earthling? I don't know, maybe I'll come up with something better in a while. After I think about it some other time. I'm distracted today, but because there is so much to do and it seems that time is running out each day. Probably because the days are getting shorter because of the change of the season. I both love and hate this time of the year. I love that the temperature has changed and that I can start wearing a jacket again. I don't know what is up with me and my jackets. I kind of collect them. Weird, I know. I have a few weird collections like that.
Well, I just told you jackets! Then there are some hats I have collected. Partly because it's one of the things I can knit. Anyway, there is the wool collection. The knitting and crocheting implement collection (needles and hooks of varies sizes) Also the book collection. Oh, and the audio cassette collection... And CD collection. As well as the VHS movie collection. I guess that is 7 collections. I might have to seriously think about making some space in here. I know I don't need 'things' I seriously do have to let go of the past and that includes a lot of 'things' from my past. I liked to think I kept collecting things because I was sentimental, but there is something else initiating that attachment issue. I don't know what it is. It makes it hard to get rid of stuff. You know when you have things you 'don't know what to do with'? So you keep them. Kind of like you say to yourself "I know I could live a simple life without all these things..." But you still keep them? Even if you don't use them and half the time forget you have them? This is the point I have arrived at in my LIFE... It could stand for Literally Incredibly Futile Existence.... Wouldn't that be something?
Like, what if the word LIFE was an acronym for something, and the definition of that something was the actual meaning of LIFE. And everyone has been searching for the meaning of LIFE for centuries, if not since the time human being were aware of themselves and of LIFE itself.
So... What could LIFE stand for? Living In Formation Earthling? I don't know, maybe I'll come up with something better in a while. After I think about it some other time. I'm distracted today, but because there is so much to do and it seems that time is running out each day. Probably because the days are getting shorter because of the change of the season. I both love and hate this time of the year. I love that the temperature has changed and that I can start wearing a jacket again. I don't know what is up with me and my jackets. I kind of collect them. Weird, I know. I have a few weird collections like that.
Well, I just told you jackets! Then there are some hats I have collected. Partly because it's one of the things I can knit. Anyway, there is the wool collection. The knitting and crocheting implement collection (needles and hooks of varies sizes) Also the book collection. Oh, and the audio cassette collection... And CD collection. As well as the VHS movie collection. I guess that is 7 collections. I might have to seriously think about making some space in here. I know I don't need 'things' I seriously do have to let go of the past and that includes a lot of 'things' from my past. I liked to think I kept collecting things because I was sentimental, but there is something else initiating that attachment issue. I don't know what it is. It makes it hard to get rid of stuff. You know when you have things you 'don't know what to do with'? So you keep them. Kind of like you say to yourself "I know I could live a simple life without all these things..." But you still keep them? Even if you don't use them and half the time forget you have them? This is the point I have arrived at in my LIFE... It could stand for Literally Incredibly Futile Existence.... Wouldn't that be something?
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