I helped someone set up a blog today - it was really fun to see that person see their work - even only a few words and a blurry pic shot with the iSight camera on board the iMac.
Like several people I know I spend a lot of time as a catalyst, allowing events and actions to happen but not being changed myself.
Well, maybe not totally - you can't stand around happy people too long without having your soul expanded in some way.
Strangely, the opposite is not always true - hanging around sad people won't always shrink your spirit - our natural drive is to be happy in some way and we'll find a way to do it.
I think that's why there were survivors of the Jonestown Massacre.
There are times when my sadness gets to be so great that if I had a gun and thought I could stand the noise I'd blow my brains out. But since guns are generally a very noisy proposition and I don't have any brains anyway I usually just bull my way through to the other side.
Besides which catalysts are an important part of the world and fulfill themselves by being the cause but not being a part of.
I guess that's just how it is.
-- Post From My iPad
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