There Should Be Space Wed Feb 12 20:54:57 MST 2020 There should be space where nothing makes sense and that’s okay with everyone. There should be a place where absolutely nothing matters, and we don’t have a clue what’s going on, but again it doesn’t matter…so we survive. Things like that. Isn’t that okay? Isn’t that what this life should be about? Something like that.
There’s
a strange noise coming from outside my house. I dare say it’s the
city working on something. It’s annoying. That’s what it is.
Don’t even start to discuss why it’s annoying. Just a random
noise, someone digging a hole or something. Fixing a pipe or
something. It’s always “or something” isn’t it.
Let’s
not think about all the times “or something” came to mind. It
happens to get lost in the shuffle and destroyed within ones mind.
Someone will come along and fix it all you think. Well that someone
never comes along and you just don’t quite know or understand
what’s going on with any of it. So we sit here and we think about
what’s going on. We want to understand and grasp everything, but we
simply don’t know or have a clue of what to do about any of it.
So
we wait. What is it we wait for? Clarification of some kind. We hope
and want to have an understanding of whatever that thing was. The
noise that enters our mind keeps coming. We keep waiting. There
appears to be no end in sight. That’s what’s going on in life.
Those are the things we look forward to. A part or a piece of silence
that calms all fears.

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