So, I saw a single metor during tonight's shower (yup, just one, but it was perfect), and I wish I could say it caused me to realize something interesting and profound (like honey bees and flowers do), but really, it was just a pretty star shooting across the sky.
Depsite all the ideals that were just specks compared to the universe and our problems are so insignifigant in the big picture...they're really not.
My need of housing isn't small or insignifigant, my pain and grief isn't small, neither is my fear. They're real problems that exist and need to be delt with, no matter how small my life may be compared to the universe. Speck I may be, but even specks need a place to lay their head.
So I saw a metor, had a nice night, didn't realize anything earth shattering...but still, one pretty, perfect metor to make me smile, so all in all, a good night.
Depsite all the ideals that were just specks compared to the universe and our problems are so insignifigant in the big picture...they're really not.
My need of housing isn't small or insignifigant, my pain and grief isn't small, neither is my fear. They're real problems that exist and need to be delt with, no matter how small my life may be compared to the universe. Speck I may be, but even specks need a place to lay their head.
So I saw a metor, had a nice night, didn't realize anything earth shattering...but still, one pretty, perfect metor to make me smile, so all in all, a good night.