What is it about a life that never really blooms? What is it about us, always, that makes us believe in the worst, the downside, quicker than we can believe in the positives of life? Does life teach us that? Does childhood misadventures and mis-influences interfere that much? If anybody is reading this (and, as usual, I believe nobody is, an easier thing to believe), do write in your experiences. There is more to believe in life and in this world than not. You can believe in what you se, you can believe in what you hear, you can believe in what you experience… how do we always move into negative territory, faster than we would even want to drive into positive?
The word, perhaps we are all missing is patience. There is a virtue in patience, often, for some, a long long wait till Nirvana comes around. However, if we do BELIEVE that Nirvana would, eventually come around, there is a case for the wait. Everybody around hides a smirk, everybody rushes past, newer cars, newer ventures, new experience, new travel tales.
Come back to me, whoever believes that it is absolutely essential to just play on, and never count your money while you’re at the table, and take the bad in your stride because the good follows, evidently. Come back to me. Let’s make all worthwhile to live. Give me the best possible experiences you have had, and we will take this positive feeling all around the world.
Have strength to believe.
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