Do we suppose to realize a meaning or keep rolling on without a clue...?
Do we have to wait till death,
To decipher the meaning of our existence,
From the next point in our travels,
Will we be told of a path of least resistance…?
From whence we came,
We know not, that being lame,
Between birth & death,
Our lives with each reincarnation are the same…
Ah yes! Who am I? Why am I here? The eternal and weighty questions we all ask at some time in our lives. We can only hope the purpose we assign ourselves is in keeping with "The Plan."
Rebecca
While the subject is great for philosophers, theologians and poets to explore, when he gets right down to it, about the only thing we really have to worry about is this life.
And, the past is the past. It's what we do from here on out until we die that makes the difference, not thinking and writing about it, but doing nothing.
I believe we are all here to help each other along this road we call life and know that there's something more in each life we live. Maybe be one day there will be an answer. Cool write!
Ahhh . . . Just grin and bear it, Ed, make happiness happen out of sheer will. I know that's what I'm going to do in my next life, I have learned how in this one when it was really much to late. I have too damn much garbage hanging on my shoulders.
The Double Mirrors and Ones and Zeros theories, by Dylan Tauber. Parallel mirrors in our minds produce a vision of the infinite. Love is all that exists. Free PDF download.
Histories of the world are generally written to either celebrate technology and science, or to herald doom. My book examines the path of the spirit in the onward rush.
This book is about a radical transformational Way of Insight, Awakening and Realization to transcendent Self of Nondual Consciousness. If your're interested in transcendental Enlightenment, in Awakening to Nondual Self of Wisdom and Compassion, then
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Rebecca
And, the past is the past. It's what we do from here on out until we die that makes the difference, not thinking and writing about it, but doing nothing.
Ron
Love ya!
Jane
I just let slide by.
I try to be happy, happy, happy,
until the day I die.