Friday, May 2, 2008

The Point, my dear... 01/08

What is it exactly? Why the heck to we attempt to impress people. It’s not like your being yourself anyways. You try to do what you like but also please people. Example, everyone tries to impress their parents at one point or another. Why? Honestly if your parents loved you wouldn't they just always support you. Even if you’re at your lowest. Also what happens if you do a minor thing and their “complete trust” in you is abolished. Bullcrap man. Why even try then. I know your suppose to honor your mum and your pa, but at times it stretches ya a bit too thin. You know that even after your “grounding” is over that they will still not completely trust you. They will question everything and give the most idiotic curfew. Jeez what about forgiveness and second chances. Life can’t stop because of something small. What about the big things. Poverty, War, Justice, Peace, Love. We consume our lives in the little things that we forget the bigger picture. We have fallen short of this vision. This theoretical vision that could possibly happen if everyone pitches in. Shouldn't we help our neighbor and bring more communion of souls together. People helping people because that’s what you do. Not for gratification, not for the fuzzy feeling, not to be noticed; but because everyone deserves help.

What exactly is the point then, of anything? We there is no true purpose if the intention isn't there. The good intention. What is a good intention? Do we truly know? We are brought a certain way that things out of our norm seems weird. That a thing like chivalry is frowned upon in most societies because that makes you less manly. Bullcrap. Being able to show outward kindness without a reward is great. Of course you may never be recognized, but the fact you did it anyways says volumes. So is that the basis of a good intention? To be kind, to be just. Sounds super corny, but then shouldn't we follow the golden rule? Isn't that what would heal loads of problems now-a-days.

We will never know without a choice to try. You can’t say you don’t like it, if you never did it yourself. Take off your own shoes and put on these shoes. Be just, just because it’s kind to do so.

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