We as a whole hav a hard time accepting
Let alone understanding
That other people are not us
They may have a different dialect, orientation, skin color, traditions, diet, work ethic, response.
But they are inherently almost the exact same as you
In that your bodies, minds, souls, hearts and true desires for love and acceptance, for purpose, health and longevity. They exist to some degree or other in absolute everyone you meet here on earth (of the homosapien variety at least.
So how then are we to even grasp aliens
Real aliens
Which I personally believe exist
How are we Neanderthals
To grasp that
Let alone accept and understand it
That takes an evolution of ones soul really
To open up to grasping what can seem truly ungraspable.
I am compelled to write. It helps me digest and interpret my ruminations. Here I present them in complete truth.
Saturday, November 26, 2016
Life is bulbous
And sometimes I want to make it rigid
I want to make it conform to my way of thinking
But life is so much more beautiful than I can even give it credit for
Through the chaos, hatred, fear and misery
I can see a beauty completely indescribable
And I have to learn to accept that no matter what I try
Life always has plans of its own
And if I just let it be
I may find
That they are even more grand
More beautiful
More awesome
Than I could have ever imagined
That seems to be how it goes to me most times at least.
What is there to do really
But try to enjoy even the suffering
Because when it comes down to it
We all suffer
It is part of being human
Even Jesus questioned why he had to go in the cross
We all question our suffering
It is all part of the experience I believe
And once you know that
It seems to me to make it easier to bare.
I want to make it conform to my way of thinking
But life is so much more beautiful than I can even give it credit for
Through the chaos, hatred, fear and misery
I can see a beauty completely indescribable
And I have to learn to accept that no matter what I try
Life always has plans of its own
And if I just let it be
I may find
That they are even more grand
More beautiful
More awesome
Than I could have ever imagined
That seems to be how it goes to me most times at least.
What is there to do really
But try to enjoy even the suffering
Because when it comes down to it
We all suffer
It is part of being human
Even Jesus questioned why he had to go in the cross
We all question our suffering
It is all part of the experience I believe
And once you know that
It seems to me to make it easier to bare.
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