how old are we anyway?

death and dying and broken relationships and serious miscommunication and ownership and blame and entitlement

seriously, something just doesn’t feel right.  things don’t add up.  slippery and muddy and covered over with words used as spiritual protection and knowledge and jockeying for position in an environment of equality.  again, seriously, this all sounds so childish in the grand scheme of life and death.

why in the world would anyone need to speak poorly of others?  why not just speak from the heart, say what you mean, and live, really live what your faith professes.

simple.  talk to one another.  speak the truth.  let go.  breathe.  breathe in. breathe out.  we don’t really own anything anyway and we definitely don’t own other people.

done.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

w

Connecting to %s