Humble Being
Be yourself, whatever that is.
What is it chasing us into modernity and beyond something tangible to our primitive souls? Is it an insatiable desire for a meaningful life? Or is it the abject terror everything we hold so desperately is perhaps meaningless? We all go the way the wind blows, yet if lucky, we can sometimes steer the ship of our being into a happy harbor. The longer I live, the more I realize, it’s the amount I give over to the great mystery which provides meaning to my humble being.
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- Jonah · October 15‹ Straight LinesMusic of Being ›