Just a stray thought on my life.
My life is much like a house of cards. I often picture myself in an empty space standing on a dirt worn earthly ground building a huge house of cards. Some times the earth shakes and quakes and cracks appear in the cards, or in a particularly bad quake they all fall down and i start again. Each card i lay is like a flimsy cardboard decision i have made. Sometimes if the decision was bad the cards fall down. If I make good decisions i can build upon them and as i build more levels to my house those early decisions turn to stone, as i get higher they are enforced with steel and my life becomes set on a track towards something. If i build it well when i am done i can look back and my cards will be made of gold, or perhaps if it all goes wrong they will blow away like smoke and i'll be left exposed homeless and alone. Maybe we never finish and just go on and on until we vanish into the unknown.... .... ....
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