This is probably one of the most beautiful times of the year, seasons are changing winter is slowly creeping upon us, oh and how we can look forward to the warmth of friends and family in the cosines of our houses, just chattering away and gossiping, re-bonding and strengthening old friendships, and cast way the gloom of winter.
"But we are bound on this round" i said to a great friend and mentor of mine one night while we were out on duty, prowling the streets for the sick and hurt.
but whjat is it that depicts this road of ours? What is it that brings forth the fruit of our work? Some will argue this and others that, some would argue it is a combination of certian factors. Baz Luhrmann stated that everything is just have chance. Others apply a principle of science to it, others emotion and emotional content. The law aplly's the combination of these factors.
We can decide ( thank heavens for that) for our self's how we judge other, which window and amount of knowledge we will use and apply to our tasks on hand. Yet we are bound on a road together that we don't understand, the intertwining and sometimes misleading calculations of life. Just as you are about to figure out that the equation to a certain fact, life throws you a curve ball and that happy place suddenly becomes a sad existence tears running down your cheek, hatred erupting and total loss of control. Then suddenly you find your self in front of a fork in the road.You use the science of deduction to build yourself a world and window from the knowledge you gathered over time and space, you annualized,contemplate every move and foreseeable problem that accured or will acurr during your journey. You look back and see the pain, hatred and all of your past and with a sigh you choose the road less traveled. Blundering forth on emotion rather than calculation, or is it the other way around, i'm confused.
Yet we are bound on this road together to the end. We will only foresee but never understand.
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