This is something I currently don't have the guts to share on facebook due to the fact that I have many friends that have a certain viewpoint that I do not want to develop a conflict with, this moment:
I rather fancy some deep-thought sharing for the night. Now on that note, how often do you take a moment to try to comprehend how small you are?...I for one think it's fantastic motivation. It makes me want to truly devote all the time and energy possible into living the most fucking fantastic life I can, while it lasts. I haven't been too great at that so far, which is a bummer, because I'm not getting that time back. Because someday, I am going to die. The other day I was crying because the thought just pretty much overwhelmed me (and I was also caught up in the maelstrom of hormonal chaos, like ya do). This moment, however, I have a newly-formed feeling. I do not want to be afraid of dying, anymore, because it only brings unnecessary harm to me, spiritually, emotionally, and so on. If I have anything to fear, it would be (aside from nuclear war and zombie apocalypse and all that) not spending my time wisely, during my brief stay here on Earth.
I rant about this because I want to bring up the question: do you understand how small you are? If you don't, I highly encourage you to try, so you can get on with really living...because someday, you are going to die, too. That's not meant to be offensive, or insensitive, or mean, or anything. It's the most undeniable fact. So, food for thought.
I was going to post that with this photo that a friend shared:[link]
I'm in a process of coming out of a kind of shell, if you will. I'm the kind of person that has a broad variety of friends with many different spiritual paths, and I do not like to raise conflict via arguments and such. With strangers it's easier, I suppose. Anyway, just wanted to put this SOMEWHERE..deviantART is pretty groovy when it comes to that self-expression stuff. XD
Love and light