The Mind
Do you believe in the power of osmosis? Do you believe in the idea of osmosis? I have always believed that there is some sort of eerie power behind it. I believe that everyone possesses some kind of ESP, some kind of mental telepathy, that can be tapped into, be it consciously or subconsciously. The trick about figuring it out and working with it, is just that, figuring it out and working with it.
The reason I question it at the moment is that things have been happening to me lately, and though they could probably be written off as a co-inky dink and as coincidence, I don't think they are. I mean, why do things happen the way they do? Is it because they were meant to happen that way? Is it because they just happened for no reason rather than just happening? But if that's the case, they happened for the reason of just happening, and there is a reason behind it. I really don't know. In my mind, everything happens for a certain reason, and the only way to understand that reason is to understand the underlying reason behind it. Maybe I'm just spewing out "philosophical bullshit"...As one person so kindly referred to my manner of speaking and way with words... But maybe not. I think not.
The world is filled with endless possibilities, and there is never a full ending, but always a new beginning. No matter what. A door may be closed, but there's always a way to get in. Whether you climb in through a window, or break in a different door, there's always a way. Things that may seem over, over and done with, are never like that. Thoughts and memories will let a piece of those things live on as long as we do. You can try to wash it all away with liquor, cry it all away with tears, scream it all away with words, or push it all away with excuses, but something about that "thing" you're trying to forget will live on in your mind forever. And that's the beauty of the mind, it never stops working, especially when it knows more than it leads you on to believe you do.
The reason I question it at the moment is that things have been happening to me lately, and though they could probably be written off as a co-inky dink and as coincidence, I don't think they are. I mean, why do things happen the way they do? Is it because they were meant to happen that way? Is it because they just happened for no reason rather than just happening? But if that's the case, they happened for the reason of just happening, and there is a reason behind it. I really don't know. In my mind, everything happens for a certain reason, and the only way to understand that reason is to understand the underlying reason behind it. Maybe I'm just spewing out "philosophical bullshit"...As one person so kindly referred to my manner of speaking and way with words... But maybe not. I think not.
The world is filled with endless possibilities, and there is never a full ending, but always a new beginning. No matter what. A door may be closed, but there's always a way to get in. Whether you climb in through a window, or break in a different door, there's always a way. Things that may seem over, over and done with, are never like that. Thoughts and memories will let a piece of those things live on as long as we do. You can try to wash it all away with liquor, cry it all away with tears, scream it all away with words, or push it all away with excuses, but something about that "thing" you're trying to forget will live on in your mind forever. And that's the beauty of the mind, it never stops working, especially when it knows more than it leads you on to believe you do.
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