01-16-2014, 05:50 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-16-2014, 05:52 PM by Alex Zachary.)
Hello, my name is Alexander Sylvian Zachary and I rarely post on the boards, other than your inappropriate joke here and there. I mostly enjoy observing these forums and giggling to myself.
But today I found a little spot in my heart to be open and sincere to all of you who will read this.
I can see that some of us , if not most of us that dabble in these High Arts , have a slight bias towards Spiritual Haste. While I understand the flavor and the rapture of such seeking, I also feel that this impulsiveness towards understanding all and everything seems to counter our nature at times. We are so far away from God , still...
We all want to grow our wings and unleash them for all to see but we forget to use our feet at times and ironically , sink even deeper into confusions about our meaning and purpose, even separating ourselves at times from the people we wish to guide and excite for the things up ahead.
So I say , let's look at ourselves and where we are, let's enjoy cooking our favorite meal, let's enjoy surprising somebody with a beautiful gift, let's kiss somebody on the cheek and be children again, laugh away at how ridiculous and small we are.
The higher realms can wait, the angels and the guides and the aliens, they all have their own lives and we have ours.
Cheers and good luck to all of you, bastards, children of the Sun.
But today I found a little spot in my heart to be open and sincere to all of you who will read this.
I can see that some of us , if not most of us that dabble in these High Arts , have a slight bias towards Spiritual Haste. While I understand the flavor and the rapture of such seeking, I also feel that this impulsiveness towards understanding all and everything seems to counter our nature at times. We are so far away from God , still...
We all want to grow our wings and unleash them for all to see but we forget to use our feet at times and ironically , sink even deeper into confusions about our meaning and purpose, even separating ourselves at times from the people we wish to guide and excite for the things up ahead.
So I say , let's look at ourselves and where we are, let's enjoy cooking our favorite meal, let's enjoy surprising somebody with a beautiful gift, let's kiss somebody on the cheek and be children again, laugh away at how ridiculous and small we are.
The higher realms can wait, the angels and the guides and the aliens, they all have their own lives and we have ours.
Cheers and good luck to all of you, bastards, children of the Sun.