Winter of life
Winter is the season of Death.
What is death but a metaphor for change and revelation? Death of what? Since are all living still, and conscious, we have the opportunity to choose or at least influence what we want to change or pass in our lives. Its the death of the year, December 31, but its the birth of a new one. Another lap around the sun. Not just another lap, but a lap completed while spinning 360ยบ, 365 times. The fact that we are not all dizzy while accomplishing this ride is worth celebrating.
Things come and go. People do too. Sometimes they come back, its good, its bad. Whatever. Dread it or not, you have the capability to survive. You also have the option to give up I guess...
Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and I'm scared, really scared. I just repeat the question "what am I doing here?" and I just don't have an answer. I don't think there is one.
What is death but a metaphor for change and revelation? Death of what? Since are all living still, and conscious, we have the opportunity to choose or at least influence what we want to change or pass in our lives. Its the death of the year, December 31, but its the birth of a new one. Another lap around the sun. Not just another lap, but a lap completed while spinning 360ยบ, 365 times. The fact that we are not all dizzy while accomplishing this ride is worth celebrating.
Things come and go. People do too. Sometimes they come back, its good, its bad. Whatever. Dread it or not, you have the capability to survive. You also have the option to give up I guess...
Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night and I'm scared, really scared. I just repeat the question "what am I doing here?" and I just don't have an answer. I don't think there is one.
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