Active8
10-18-02, 10:22 PM
Imagine if it were posible to be judged by fate for something you
will do? Have you ever played a record backwards. The drums build up to a climax and then nothing/silence. That's the way I think of fate. A moment givin to you that has been building up to a final moment and then it's over. Say I throw a rock in a pond. and I see a wave come back towards me from the impact site. Now picture that in reverse. A wave going away from me ever decreasing to no wave at all. and to boot, a rock ending up in my hand for no reason other than the result of the energy of a wave going away from me and becoming intensily more meaningful.
Imagine a tree in a field.
you see a truck and branches that branch of exponentially.
Now think of the trunk as a representation of your person.
The branches are different memories or traits that you have.
The ground is the threshold where it all started to be real.
The seed germinated. But it didn't know what it was until it saw light. Many seeds die in the ground. Many seeds sprout and become diseased sprouts. Others find the light and grow and grow.
Now think of the tree again...
What are the roots?:eek:
will do? Have you ever played a record backwards. The drums build up to a climax and then nothing/silence. That's the way I think of fate. A moment givin to you that has been building up to a final moment and then it's over. Say I throw a rock in a pond. and I see a wave come back towards me from the impact site. Now picture that in reverse. A wave going away from me ever decreasing to no wave at all. and to boot, a rock ending up in my hand for no reason other than the result of the energy of a wave going away from me and becoming intensily more meaningful.
Imagine a tree in a field.
you see a truck and branches that branch of exponentially.
Now think of the trunk as a representation of your person.
The branches are different memories or traits that you have.
The ground is the threshold where it all started to be real.
The seed germinated. But it didn't know what it was until it saw light. Many seeds die in the ground. Many seeds sprout and become diseased sprouts. Others find the light and grow and grow.
Now think of the tree again...
What are the roots?:eek: