Inside Out
I wonder if any of my fellow travelers on this long strange trip have ever felt like there was a lot more going on inside than anyone outside ever knew about. I sometimes feel like I, and all my fellow venturers in this fascinating world, are just puppet masters pulling the strings on our little doll bodies. It seems we confront each other with these bodies, and often know very little about who the puppet master is. We show the world what we want them to see, hopefully, but not the man behind the curtains. It is very upsetting when someone tries to pull the curtain back unexpectedly. But the play is not all bad. It is entertaining at times. Infuriating at others, but in the end it is just as the Great Bard says: a stage.
Well, in this blog I am going to talk a lot more about this inside world; some call it the world of the soul, or spirit. It is all well to be into the happenings of the day, and the marvels of the physical universerse, but I feel I need to talk of matters more real sometimes. I hope you find these musings real in some sense also.
Well, in this blog I am going to talk a lot more about this inside world; some call it the world of the soul, or spirit. It is all well to be into the happenings of the day, and the marvels of the physical universerse, but I feel I need to talk of matters more real sometimes. I hope you find these musings real in some sense also.
posted by Eclectricz @ 3:58 AM
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