Why am I so great and so magnificent that I have the right to judge a species that scientist call humans and most everyone believes that these walking humans are operated by a brain and mind yet neither can be proven to contain this phenomena we call a person and is a person even the correct definition of these two legged creatures which I associate myself with. Why do I think that this body and this balding head of mine is important and significant when I can neither account entering it or choosing it and have no evidence to prove that anything really matters at all while living in this fragile shell of flesh and bones. Am I the only one that questions if these mothers, fathers. Teachers, professors, friends and enemies are significant at all or mere projections from what I have been told is my mind and in reality may be as insignificant as the tree shedding its leaves. Is it the ego that is writing this, my mind, my spirit, or something totally different that I have no understanding of. Could it be that I am merely a watcher with no control over these keystrokes. If so am I watching this world through my mind and the world is painted by the way I see it, yet another paints their world differently and sees a totally different universe through their eyes. Am I the only one craving to know what goes on inside another one of the humans that look just like me minds. Am I a human or merely a vehicle of some higher force that is using to gain a perspective on this little place we call earth through my tired and aching body.
Hey guys this is just me thinking out loud. Discuss or comment if you want or if you have a question about what I wrote just ask and I will elaborate thanks.
Hey guys this is just me thinking out loud. Discuss or comment if you want or if you have a question about what I wrote just ask and I will elaborate thanks.