Whenever I get to feeling myself, or taking things for granted, I think about this..we live on this lil blue dot. In the middle of nowhere. And all it takes is for the sun to have the right kind of huccup, or a planet sized baseball to give every living thing on this dot, the worst day they ever had. But when Im feeling small of unappreciated, or insignificant, I think about life. And death, and how it always seems to come back around to life. And about how u cudda been an ameoba on some scientists petri dish. But youre not. Youre you. Thats big, and quite frankly, its as big as itll ever get. And consciousness..well, I look at death the same as never being born.. Consciousness just is. In other words, there is nothing to ever fear or worry about. Whatever there ever was shall be and always will be what it is. So be it, so it be. I actually had this thought for the first time around 16yrs old. I revisit it periodically when I need to, and it has never steered me wrong
Posted on: Mon, 15 Dec 2014 19:37:48 +0000
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