Amazing Mazes, or Prismatic Prisons?
Everyday is maze from the start when we wake up, and if we don’t get to the end or exit by the end of the day, we wake up again.
We set goals everyday, and the maze of reaching the goals can be frustrating or graceful, it depends on your attitude in seeking the goals.
We wake and we maybe already in the maze seeking the exit, and have a direction in mind, we don’t want to be bothered with the details, cause the labyrinth is confusing already.
The point of mazes is a mystery to me.
States/Govts are made to take down walls in the maze, with bulldozers and any equipment deemed necessary, I’m talking in the metaphorical realm.
Whatever deemed necessary, even if lies are deemed necessary. I find it an ethical dilemma, to say lying is wrong, and then lie.
I’m having a dilemma now, thinking of text to fill the page, and not be boring.
So I battle with my ego, which I see as the walls of this maze of life, and all the egos of this world there might be one person’s ego may be on the other side of the wall you want to take down.
Since we are all one, in a collective form, and what we do in this world will effect another person.
I watched the PBS special series called “God In America” today and last night, it was a special presentation to me, but it set my mind in a maze to solve.
It brought up things to doubt and question of myself.
I’m free from the maze as long as I’m ignorant of the maze, but I’m not that type of person.
I’m a seeker, as all seekers know, you’re never satisfied, as long as your ignorant, which is the case with myself.
I’m not satisfied with anything.
I’ve been looking for the next step around the corner, and looking for the next corner, never satisfied.
I moved to Montana in seeking the end of my life, everyone wanted me to move to Florida, which I saw as dying.
I wanted to live, but I moved around the world and it doesn’t matter where I am, if I’m already dead.
I enjoy the mountains and the streams of runoff from the winters, and all the changes in seasons. If I lived in Florida I would not see the changes in seasons, which I’m addicted to, the beautiful colors of Autumn, the warmth of Summer, and welcoming of Spring from the snows and the coldness of Winter.
This is reminding me of college creative writing classes, with the flowery references to describing the seasons, and I need a break.
I need to get back to maze in question.
Is it a maze or a prison, is there a way out?
Death is the only known way out, but the dilemma of suicide, is wrong.
It must drive someone who is not happy about their life, mad.
I’ve been called mad, more than I like, the prejudice I received is the reason why I wanted to kill myself.
It’s all been based on hearsay, the prejudice I received.
Gossip is the root of all bullying and insensitivity, just remember to challenge the gossiper, with the truth. It should shut him/her up, when they are questioned with the truth, they get flustered, and forget what they are talking about.
Ask questions so that the audience they play too, are entertained, and the subject of what they were talking about is forgotten.
So that when they meet this person being gossiped about they have a fresh mind, the gossip is only there as an introduction, and they can make up their own mind’s eye about that person. Seeing with hearsay is deceiving, it’s like an illusion/mirage, but the reality is also an illusion too.
That video is used for entertainment purposes it was revealed of gossiping and prison from youtube searches, it was a hammy UK soap, so thank for the drama EastEnders. You made my point with clarity, I hate drama, but sometimes you need drama to reach certain people.
It’s all propaganda this internet thing, all communication is propaganda, it’s to communicate the message you want to portray whether their is an agenda or not.
You say “hello” is propaganda, promoting the social greeting philosophy. While you talk, you better look at what you’re promoting or putting down.
These are the mazes that I go through everyday, some say I think too much. They’re probably right, but I don’t like prejudice when they judge me. It makes me uneasy and uncomfortable.
The mazes make me uncomfortable already, as they do you too, we all have our little trials and dramas that make up our life.
The egos that make up the walls of the maze are through our belief system, whether it’s cultural or religious, they make up the walls that guide you to where you’ll be enlightened or confused.
The States/Govts that control you, set the walls for your sake or for their sake, they bring order to your life or bring chaos, you decide on that.
I’d rather be still, and see what comes.
The Head and The Heart – “Let’s Be Still”
You can get lost in the music for hours, honey,
You can get lost in a room.
We can play music for hours and hours
But the sun’ll still be coming up soon
The world’s just spinning
A little too fast
If things don’t slow down soon we might not last.
So just for the moment, let’s be still.
You can get lost in the music for hours, honey,
You can get lost in a room.
We can play music for hours and hours
But the sun’ll still be coming up soon.
The world’s not forgiving
Of everyone’s fears.
The days turn into months, the months turn into years.
So just for the moment, let’s be still
They’re tearing down
So we can rebuild
And all this time
Is just circles in my mind
So just for a moment,
Just one moment,
Just for a moment let’s be still
Just for a moment let’s be still
Just for a moment let’s be still
Just for a moment let’s be still.
Ain’t no time left for me
Ain’t no time for me
The world’s just spinning
A little too fast
If things don’t slow down soon we might not last.
The world’s not forgiving
Of everyone’s fears.
The days turn into months the months turn into years.
So just for a moment, let’s be still
Just for a moment let’s be still.
Just for a moment let’s be still.
Just for a moment let’s be still.
Just for a moment let’s be still.
Just for a moment let’s be still.
Just for a moment let’s be still.