Our Human Body's Life

Our Human Body’s Life is Hanging by a Thread

To take an arrow to the heart and walk on requires patience and time. Writhing in agony, the subjected-to-the-elements divine animal scurries around. Raining pain the skies are cloudy and dark. Somehow the now self aware entity raises a fist in the air and cries, “I will survive and thrive!” Coming across another in the tribe, the conqueror is shocked when they grab an ear and whisper, “I am your enemy.”

One day a friend is here and one day they are gone. Sometimes there is ebb and flow and sometimes the blow of finality. The end for each of us comes in a rush. When any two people come together, one of them will see the other dead. How do you say goodbye to a dear friend? There is no mental understanding of the disappearance from this world. There is only moving on and doing your best to live while you can.

You cannot simultaneously live in truth and falsehood. You will have to choose a path or be tormented by indecision. Then once you move, there is no looking back. All of your experiences will remain with you and you will see everyone you wish to again some day. The big G is not cruel and is all powerful. Would your best friend leave you hanging and not let you off the hook of horror? There will come a day when we will see why.

The inner and the outer must align for peace to prevail. Too many people waste their lives following the expectations of those around them. Sometimes it is people very close to us who mislead us the most. We must have sturdiness about our own vision and walk towards our heart’s goal. This is manifesting the divine will and the only real way for the mess our society is in to ever sort itself out.

We often take it for granted, but our human body’s life is hanging by a thread. This world of infinite variable can throw a wild card our way at any time. What do you have left to do? If you don’t feel the urgency now, wait until death strikes close to home. Then you’ll know. Then you’ll grow…but it won’t be fun. It is however necessary. It resolves itself in the end. We will be reunited with all true loves.

~Christopher Moors

5/29/2008