Wise Inconsistencies
I could write another post talking about not posting right now, but that’s not fair, is it?
I honestly don’t know what to tell you right now: there’s a lot that I’d like to say, but I’m being sensitive [perhaps overly so] about a lot of things right now. I know, I know—I’m usually the one who says, “Speak your mind and let the chips fall where they may.” Well, on that score, Emerson was right—a foolish consistency is the hobgoblin of narrow minds.
I’m amused. I feel like my world is about to be set on its ear, and if there is anything that I was certain of lately, it’s that I have stability. I mean, I have a house, a stable job that’s paying for me to go back to school, and all the things that are outward signs of stability. But inwardly … I just don’t know.
I read this post the other day, but then thought about it again this morning….
Perhaps stability is not what we are to be striving for, and that’s why there’s this feeling of unrest just as be begin to feel the illision of stability. I know I’ve felt that before.
October 5th, 2005 at 10:52 amMaybe, but then why would be created with a need for it? [Unless it's a part of our fallen nature. I might could accept that argument if it were well-made.]
October 5th, 2005 at 12:33 pmI must have been pre-coffee when I wrote that comment. There are some terrible grammer/spelling issues there….
October 5th, 2005 at 2:34 pm