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| To be--not to settle. If I were to go--to work when I need it and just
exist sucking the goodness I can out of life the rest of the time,
would I really live? Would this skew my perception of reality, or
heighten it? It's a very romantic idea...go, learn, be, do. But in this
lifestyle where is faith? There would be nothing to lose but life
itself, that and a head full of experiences...both losses, i think, are
tragic. Choose life, always. Would this lifestyle, then, enhance or
resist faith? Living with no responsibility except that which is due
unto God...would this be a lacking use of my talents and abilities? Or
the ultimate use of them? Would it be selfish of me? To exist absorbing
the world without ever really putting back into it's economy? And then,
in those days when things fall apart...when the US is no longer
wallowing in wealth--i would be well prepared. Not forlorn over my
losses, (after all I would have nothing) knowing somebody everywhere.
In that instance, I would go from a valueless face, to an invaluable
contact. Knowing people and things that are foreign to the rest of the
world. The world who used to live in its own reality of movie stars,
and shopping malls, and suburbia in general.
I do not know, I only wish to be. | | |
| Send me mail while I'm away at TFC camp!!
Camp Joy
TFC Camp -- (name of mail recipient)
70790 Corp. Rd. 23
Republican City, NE 68971
If it's incentive, I'll have to do something embarrassing to get it. I'm there tomorrow through friday. Oh, and You should look at my previous post...I put it up earlier today, it contains pictures of my brother and his new wife's wedding! 
anyway, won't be around for a weekish.
Speak when i return, hmm?
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| I remember the day I discovered that only my bottom jaw moved. I sat on my bedroom floor leaning up against the wall reading a book. It was ages ago, elementary school days...and suddenly I was aware that I could not coerce my upper jaw to raise no matter how hard I tried. Of course, it makes sense that only bottom jaws can drop. It would be very tiring to have a conversation with the top of my head flapping about with every syllable. But I was in utter awe--what genius of design.
Genius, heh. It's funny...I recently found that the word 'genius' means to beget. So, genius is not measured by understanding but by originality.
I wonder what vin diesel's friends call him.
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