In the end of things, the end of life...seems like the beginning. Where do we all start? Do we start at the the starting line, or start at the finish line? ... both seem comparable. As often as I think as far back into the past, I hit a wall.... there is no way to know for sure what was before the stars and the planets. The universe is vast, is there a wall that bounds the universe...a barrier to hold every thing in place? What if this universe we are living in, is in the shape of a ball...much like the earth. And there are multiple other universes, far bigger and wider than ours. Whats the beg ginning? Whats the end?
The way you can ever start to know about these truths... that'll be the day. Perhaps that was why Eve took the apple, she was tempted to know, just like the rest of us.
In the end, people around us effect our lives. Even strangers can change our course in life... or maybe, shape them.
What if a lady was having a bad day, and she was a school teacher or a business women. What if that lady was going through some tough times, and felt no one cared about her. What if the lady need someone to lift her weight, her sorrow. Walking on the street, i wouldn't know that. But what I know is that a simple smile from me to that lady can brighten up her day. As a school teacher, she feels ready to teach the children and show them an extra ounce of care, maybe pass out extra pieces of candy. And a child goes home, elated, hugs his quarrelling parents and brings an end to a lingering divorce. As a business women, she would work well that day. Type as fast and smile to others who are having a bad day as well. The company will profit in the long run.
Strangers. What are they? They are Family, waiting to become acknowledged.
Love. Its different to every person. What is this? It's something pursued by men and women alike. Love is mine, love is hers... universally, Love is OURS.
"Every one has a different story to tell, but the stories...become one"
