Life begins with a race with fellow sperms, right from fertilizing the egg, fighting with your sibling, to making friends, to graduating, to getting a job, to making money, falling in love, achieving a status and then finding a partner and back to making babies...
A process.. a pattern.. and if i step back to see a larger view - i can call it evolution.
Right from the Stone Age to the Bronze Age to the Iron Age to the Computer Age, to the New Age, man & woman has been aging !
Maturing in word & deed and in the origin of all activity and that is 'Thought' !
We are the 'Wi-fi enabled' generation, where thoughts work !
i would like to call this process - Metamorphosis.
I don’t think a caterpillar knows much about this process and thank God for it, else we would have a special shelf at Landmark on
" How to deal with Metamorphosis";
"The power of the cocoon";
" 101 things not to do in a cocoon"
"How to get into a cocoon"; "Being Positive in the Cocoon"
"Life after the cocoon";
" how to keep your pH levels low before Metamorphosis"
"How to reduce suffering in a cocoon"
"The illusion of being a caterpillar"
"The dark night in the cocoon"
And for butterflies there would be another million books:
"How to deal with a caterpillar"
"How to fly"
"Let go off the past "
But fortunately the mind of the caterpillar does not 'think' like that of a human.
And, why do i write this blog?
I am lost in thought.
Today, I just wanted to express that ' Life is meant for Living'
Not for making concepts, judging, being anxious, accusing, blaming but simply accepting yourself and others and simply living it.
"Easier said than done", says my mind.
"Well, yes, buddy" I say to my mind.. "But if you, my dear mind, stop thinking about how tough it is to make it , it will be as easy to say it and do it too "
That's how i made it when i was a sperm. i didn't know where i was going and didn’t have a destination or a Google map or even an email id.
But i did.... and i want to make the most of it. Amen !
Live life to the fullest.
Live and let live.
Its worth the ride.
I am grateful for this day.
Monday, March 1, 2010
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