Life wasn't meant to be this way, I fear. I'm not sure exactly what that's supposed to mean? But I know it's not an easy thing to understand at times. That's what this life is all about. I mean we're here for reasons beyond our own knowledge. We don't have a clue why we're here, we just are. So what does that mean? I'm not sure. If I had an inkling of what it all meant? I would easily do something about it. But I don't, so I can't. Life will find a way to allow itself to be made known. That's all I know.
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.
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