Life has to be something better than what we can see around us. It must be a kind of utopia that’s just beyond that hill, or just a little bit after the horizon. Whatever the case, it has to be there. I don’t see any other way on how this would work. I think it’s up to us to make life better than it is. Does that make sense? I sure hope it does to someone who’s reading this. If it does then I’ve done something right. If it doesn’t? Well that’s another story for another time.
Is this life?
May 29, 2019
There are so many thoughts out there I simply cannot comprehend them all…yet I try and here we are again. Does it matter? Does it work out the way you want it to? Will everything fully have a way to figure itself out? I doubt it. I don’t think there is anything a person can do to make it all work out just fine the way they want it to happen. That’s not how this life works fully. It’s not how this life is meant to work, yet here we are. Waiting. Wondering. Hoping. For something to get better than we have it. For something to make sense.
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