2 entries one night, what fun. (read one before as well if you care)
Another theory, about life and why we are here. A puzzle consists of many pieces which in turn shows us a picture of what it was meant to be. What if life is nothng but a puzzle. If God is watching from the stars, dropping pieces like rain from a cloud, and it is our duty as an individual to put these pieces together in the correct places.
Here's the twist.
Some may say that life is all about the jorney. What if that is wrong, and the end picture is all that maters. A puzzle is regarded as useless, if one piece is missing, making the picture incomplete.
Now we as individuals have the choice of playing the game or moving on to other unrewarding endevours which have no influence on the puzzle itself.
On the other side of the spectrum there are those who search tiredlessly for the pieces, and spend the rest of there life to find out what the picture really is.
I wonder where my pieces are, i wonder what purpose this really has. I am almost frightened at the same time, what if in the end, the picture is my grandmother bathing? Scary thought. (i jest beause i know not the true answer)
12:23 a.m. - 2002-08-09
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