SandyR
SandyR
- Location
- Valley Springs, CA
I don't follow the logic of this.Very comforting to know just how insignificant we are.
I feel the same way for different reasons; there's something comforting in knowing I'm not important in the grand scheme, that life will go on before, after, around me. It let's me just be and not worry so much.@dilettante …I can get very very disturbed at the destruction of the earth. It comforts me to know how little time we have been here…and that the earth will go on without us. Sometimes I need the perspective. The day before I did this particular hike I went to another place I know to stand among huge petrified trees. This land has not seen that kind of climate or water for eons. Once again telling me that this..too…will pass.
Thanks.@dilettante …I can get very very disturbed at the destruction of the earth. It comforts me to know how little time we have been here…and that the earth will go on without us. Sometimes I need the perspective. The day before I did this particular hike I went to another place I know to stand among huge petrified trees. This land has not seen that kind of climate or water for eons. Once again telling me that this..too…will pass.
Recognizing our place in reality is comforting. Accepting ourselves as we really are is called congruence in psychological circles. There is comfort in congruence. It is a healthy state of mind.I feel the same way for different reasons; there's something comforting in knowing I'm not important in the grand scheme, that life will go on before, after, around me. I let's me just be and not worry so much.
Somebody misinformed you how it's done. You gotta add the concrete first before dunking the hand. My hand and footprints are still in my concrete driveway. My wife had a fit over it, so did the concrete guys, but those prints will be there long after we are gone. Best attempt at Eternity I could come up with.I was once told to put my hand in a bucket of water and then pull it out. See how much of an impression is left behind?
Just as long as nobody asks me if I want a pair of cement boots, I'm fine......Somebody misinformed you how it's done. You gotta add the concrete first before dunking the hand. My hand and footprints are still in my concrete driveway. My wife had a fit over it, so did the concrete guys, but those prints will be there long after we are gone. Best attempt at Eternity I could come up with.)
The way I see it, by just being here we make a difference whether we know it or not. Sometimes life can only be understood looking back over our lives.If we are just dust in the wind then why are we here? Why should we bother to make a difference instead of going with the flow?
I wish I could stop "looking back over my life." The more I understand, the more difficult it is to accept.The way I see it, by just being here we make a difference whether we know it or not. Sometimes life can only be understood looking back over our lives.