During these couple of months, since my last blog post, Theory of Conscious-Quantum-Gravity, a grand inspiration of sorts, a series of synchronicities happened as if to allow me to experience truly what it means to dance with life, a metaphor I often like to use. I was too busy exploring the concept in practice before I could write any more. I was curious about the magic.
To me life is a bit like a video game. We do not know where we are going, but we figure it out on the way. We advance from level to level, learning tricks as we go. We learn the rules of the game, and we learn how to play it. We learn to play life, with the skill of a master and the innocence of a child at play.
During these couple of months, since my last blog post, Theory of Conscious-Quantum-Gravity, a grand inspiration of sorts, a series of synchronicities happened as if to allow me to experience truly what it means to dance with life, a metaphor I often like to use. I was too busy exploring the concept in practice before I could write any more. I was curious about the magic.
0 Comments
I'm an observer of the river of time, each moment that comes and goes. With imagination as my inspiration, and words as my medium, I capture snapshots of reality ... as I see it. My perception takes form as an artist paints his canvas.
I am present, yet I'm not vividly visible. You see me through my thoughts and feelings, and my personal experiences from which they stem. You see me through my view of the world. I was recently at the hairdresser's when I found myself explaining why I believe in reincarnation. Casual conversation had led to the question: why are there so many inequalities in the fortune of humans?
I said that that was the very question I asked myself as a child, when my mother tried to force feed me by telling me about the hungry kids in Africa. I knew that whether I ate or not made no difference to them. But why was I "luckier" than them? If there is any justice in the whole of Creation, then we should all have the same opportunities and we should all stand the same chance. Perhaps it is not down to just this one lifetime. |
Melanie DruryThis blog is my writing indulgence. It is the kind of writing that emerged from me long before writing became my profession. Archives
December 2016
Categories
All
|