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Why is it, which I find completely amazing, how one person can change a life? How one person can turn your entire world upside down and inside out, turn it on it's ear and make you question everything that you have set up to protect yourself from the evils and harshness of the world. How one person can pose such a simple idea and have that idea be earth shattering and ground breaking to you that you wonder if there is another way to live your life, or a new way to think about the reason why you hold on to what you hold on to, or the very lack there of. To make you question why you do what you do, why you think the way you think, and why you are as you are? And what is even more incredible than that is when you think that you are teaching them, they are teaching you. Why is that?
Why is one event, moment, thought, feeling, touch, or glance, enough to make you think about what you aren't thinking, feeling, touching, looking, working or moving? How even the simplest thing can make time stop and make it seem like a life time in another world, another place, another time, or another realm, and based on this one person, this moment, this space of time that may only last for just a split second. That you seem to know more, see more, feel more, understand more than in an entire life time. Why is it that even the smell of something or someone can take you back to that same moment, that same place, that you hold so dear. And when you have washed, changed, cleaned and even moved from that place, just a hint of that smell can take you some where that you never thought you could go again. Why is it that, when you have forgotten something that you thought was so unforgettable, you remember it like it just happened and you don't want to leave that place. Even though you know that you will never be able to be in that time, place, with the same thoughts, feelings, or ideas ever again. Why is that?
Why is it, when some one is talking about love after two people meet for only a second or a moment most people dismiss it as a passing thing? Does love come and go as the winds change? Is it just a temporary moment of a chemical high in the brain's medial temporal lobe region? Or is it something that the amygdala lets through in that one perfect moment. "The man is in love!" It is said. What does love have to do with it? The way to love is through this process, Lust, Love, and Attachment, which we all go through, which we all know but can not or refuse to see, but it is there just as we know that the air is there. Life rotates around three or multiples of three, Lust, love, and attachment and so on. It is astounds me that things, objects, people, loves and hates come in three for me. And why does it, in this case, the moment, people, come and then leave in that time, that space.............Why is that?
Why is it when one sees green, the other sees blue, even though they are both their favorite colors?
Why is it that the idea or ones own personal image of those events is so much better or safer than the real thing?
Why is letting go the hardest thing to do in life?
Why is the knowledge of event that can be, not always the best thing to know?
Why is being alone not so bad when you know that you have seen the other side of the fence for a short time and felt the grass under your feet, if only for a moment.
Why is it that when someone is gone, but not gone yet, the urge to make a complete fool of yourself becomes an almost overwhelming force and the idea of, "Don't to let her go" comes in to play?
Why do I find ……her so indefinably, mysterious, scary, intoxicating, unforgettably beautiful, weird, uncontrollable, strangely grounded and yet wildly beyond anything that I ever known, and so spectacular amazing?
Why is that?
Can one word sum up the ideas and thoughts and feelings of a moment?
Can one word tell you all that is going on in ones head?
Can one phrase enlist an emotional response from another or merely just the knowledge of the emotion?
Can fear of the unknown and trained responses be over come in a moment?
Can the perfect idea that you want be replaced by something totally unexpected?
Can anything replace the one thing that makes us whole?
Why is one event, moment, thought, feeling, touch, or glance, enough to make you think about what you aren't thinking, feeling, touching, looking, working or moving? How even the simplest thing can make time stop and make it seem like a life time in another world, another place, another time, or another realm, and based on this one person, this moment, this space of time that may only last for just a split second. That you seem to know more, see more, feel more, understand more than in an entire life time. Why is it that even the smell of something or someone can take you back to that same moment, that same place, that you hold so dear. And when you have washed, changed, cleaned and even moved from that place, just a hint of that smell can take you some where that you never thought you could go again. Why is it that, when you have forgotten something that you thought was so unforgettable, you remember it like it just happened and you don't want to leave that place. Even though you know that you will never be able to be in that time, place, with the same thoughts, feelings, or ideas ever again. Why is that?
Why is it, when some one is talking about love after two people meet for only a second or a moment most people dismiss it as a passing thing? Does love come and go as the winds change? Is it just a temporary moment of a chemical high in the brain's medial temporal lobe region? Or is it something that the amygdala lets through in that one perfect moment. "The man is in love!" It is said. What does love have to do with it? The way to love is through this process, Lust, Love, and Attachment, which we all go through, which we all know but can not or refuse to see, but it is there just as we know that the air is there. Life rotates around three or multiples of three, Lust, love, and attachment and so on. It is astounds me that things, objects, people, loves and hates come in three for me. And why does it, in this case, the moment, people, come and then leave in that time, that space.............Why is that?
Why is it when one sees green, the other sees blue, even though they are both their favorite colors?
Why is it that the idea or ones own personal image of those events is so much better or safer than the real thing?
Why is letting go the hardest thing to do in life?
Why is the knowledge of event that can be, not always the best thing to know?
Why is being alone not so bad when you know that you have seen the other side of the fence for a short time and felt the grass under your feet, if only for a moment.
Why is it that when someone is gone, but not gone yet, the urge to make a complete fool of yourself becomes an almost overwhelming force and the idea of, "Don't to let her go" comes in to play?
Why do I find ……her so indefinably, mysterious, scary, intoxicating, unforgettably beautiful, weird, uncontrollable, strangely grounded and yet wildly beyond anything that I ever known, and so spectacular amazing?
Why is that?
Can one word sum up the ideas and thoughts and feelings of a moment?
Can one word tell you all that is going on in ones head?
Can one phrase enlist an emotional response from another or merely just the knowledge of the emotion?
Can fear of the unknown and trained responses be over come in a moment?
Can the perfect idea that you want be replaced by something totally unexpected?
Can anything replace the one thing that makes us whole?
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I love ur way of thinking and ur right