- Listening to: Pirates 3 At worlds End soundtrack, yo ho
- Reading: too much yet not enough
- Watching: nothing
- Drinking: nothing...why is the rum, always gone
Hey everyone, been doing alot of thinking since the last time I put anything up here, heh yeah I know I do alot of thinking not alot of actions, but eh, what can I say? I go at my own pace. Been doing alot of reading, studying, heh listening, and something always seemed to just be beyond my understanding, you ever have that feeling that you have so many ideas about a similar thing yet can't find just the right thing to bridge it all together? well I've been on the subject of faith and religion for quite a while now and been putting it to some great thought, especially since the story that I'm tinkering with has alot to do with the views and ideas and ideals of religion and the afterlife and all those things...
Now another quandery to put to you fine educated folk, have you ever had a moment, out of nowhere, it could be related to the thoughts in your head, it again could be something completely different, yet it's just the right thing that sets off the sparkers in your head to spook the gerbil on the wheel to get it spinning? Well I was watching Highlander: The Search for Vengeance, a new spin on the franchize with an anime twist, but there was something in there that made me realize something about well..life in general. You see, I've always felt that when one passes away, the very core, essence, soul, whatever you want to call it, is given a choice, a choice they might not even be aware of and it happens in an incalculable amount of time for when one passes beyond the physical, what does time matter? That is a mortal concern is it not? In any event, I believe that we are all given the choice and chance to move on, to begin a new life, a new experience, and while from the flesh and all that ties into it we are different from what we once were, but within us, our souls, our essences, remain the same, which is why I believe a piece of who/what we once were comes with us, each time. The best way I guess I can put it is in this phrase:
The body is finite, but the spirit is eternal
And thus, at least, I believe, we move on from life to life, experiencing different facets and opportunities life has to bring and playing the roles fate has for each of us, for ultimately, even those who say they forge their own fate, are in fact playing a role, for yes I believe everything is goverened by choice, but whatever that choice may be, can lead to what we are fated to do, or not and that task is left unfinished and I believe also when we pass from the flesh we realize this, and those who have done what they were meant to do, or have not but accept the fact that they failed, can move on to try again, while those who cannot let go are doomed to remain, thus you have ghosts. Now I could be talking out of my ass, or rambling on and on about something I believe, but it is something I believe, true to my core, that each of us is meant brought to the life and world and experience what we experience because we are meant to do something; learn from those experiences and move on, taking that understanding and knowledge with us as we pass on, thus evolving who we truly are at our very core. Ultimately? To What purpose do thus? Mayhaps our spirits continue on this timeless trek of understanding and expansion so that perhaps one day, we can evolve beyond the elaborate chessboards of fate and those faceless beings that watch as we move ourselves across the board, watching to see what the outcome of existance itself may become.
Now this journal was not meant to insult or offend anyone, but if anyone out there who reads this feels that it has in any way, then I appologize, it was, as religion at its basis is meant to be, an idea, a thought, as ever changing as the skies above us or the seasons of the world. Now to those who feel I have done them harm, I then ask you to look within yourselves, and find the truth for yourselves, for we are only sheep if we let ourselves be. We have minds and wills of our own, and thus the power to choose for ourselves what we wish to believe or not believe, and anyone who says otherwise is far more the fool then one who speaks their mind and finds he was wrong, for the way I see it, if someone is wrong, there is no reason to chastize that one, for while he/she/they might have made a wrong decission, the important thing is they took it upon themselves to make a choice, and that is one of mortal man's ultimate gifts: the power to choose, and that is at the very core of all others: the choice to be kind or cruel, the choice to wage war or make peace, the choice to believe in something greater then oneself or not to...the choice to love, or to hate...the choice to forgive, or condemn.
I leave these words for those who will read them to think on, and if any of you think I'm a ranting fool, please feel free to say so, but please, think that only if you choose to think it, and not think that only because of what you were raised to believe or told to believe by others.