That old saying. Life changes with every breath we take. Is it that life changes or we change? We are due to change while we live. What would we be if we did not transform and shape shift, at least occasionally? We would resemble the lifeforms who have given up, the ones who wait for others to influence their decisions: boulders, rocks, pebbles wait for water to initiate their change. But even sedimentary beings give the appearance of stability. Power.
Don't wait for change. Don't complain when it happens. Rest among the Others on the current.
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
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