It's a funny thing. This time thing, I mean. Something only noticeable by the change in everything. As it stretches it seems to always put a big strain on everything. Some things tears, as some are just tested. Some things, if it is people, pets, hobbies, fashion sense or a shoe; are lost forever in the forever changing rapids of time. And it's there that many find it so difficult to proceed. When they are overwhelmed by the intensity and the ferocity of the currents they are in. Struck by apathy they might just let that white water lead them on to wherever. But. Some people realize that they have the capacity, the strength to change the direction they are going. It might be tricky at first. It might take a really long time before you learn how to use that paddle to the greatest of efficiencies, but nevertheless, whomever perseveres eventually navigates the rapids. Becomes one with it. Even though you might only go from one side to another, you have gained something that nobody can deprive you of. You have made a choice. It's yours. And yours only. And with that perseverance and paddling also the greatest realization ever might come along; that white water rafting is one of the most exhilirating experiences ever! Just like time. Change. And life. And pets. And hobbies. And lost shoes. And people. It's all about the attitude. It's all about you, that raft and that little paddle that you have to control it with. I had a dream about you last night. You had sent me a book through mail. It had no label. No letter. Just some chinese that I didn't understand. But I knew from the pictures that it was you.
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