Picking at my Brain

My mind is ticking as the seasons change. Each day brings forth a thought. To whether we are old or young this life is the life you got. This is the mind of Miss Mae.

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I'm everything you every wanted, and everything you'll ever need. I want to live an extraordinary life so that when I die, others have benefited because I lived.

Friday, September 29, 2006

Thoughts on the Winter of Autumn

Well grazing at my usual spot, the autumn leaves and the beauty of autumn surrounded me. I've been so busy lately to just soak up the the world's natural beauty because I have been to occupied with frugualist things that don't matter anymore. Not that it doesn't really matter but when it comes to the end of all things what is life composed of?

We move so fast in society. Climbing ladders, running here and there. All for what end means? People have forgotten how to think but ask the few in charge how they must compose the majority of their lives. We live from the tube box if you can really call that living. We don't seek out things, we have stopped discovering the human spirit and have like all things started producing and selling it as if it was another product you can buy off the shopping net work.

One of the books of wisdom I enjoy is from the Bible as it takes into consideration the deeper realities of the world we live in. Meaningless. Life is. By the time most of us decide how to really use our lives for the greater cause of things we have come to the near end of things and by then our life has become not more than a mere speck of wasted time.

I've come to educate myself, to seek a higher sense of value for my own life. I don't have the answers but I dare to seek out them.

Time is short though.

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