Does the mind wander? Be cautious, there is flotsam – impregnable, polluting, and ever enticing – floating nearby, sometimes successfully pulling one inexorably toward the shores of inevitability.
Is there true freedom in thought? I wonder?
Grains of truth and hope do sparkle along the shoreline and can be found clinging in shallow tidal pools of awareness, even as the currents of existence ebb and flow.
Away from these imponderable shores, one can be found being concerned with futures. Wandering thoughts venture into the Mountains and Valleys of Uncertainties where contraindications often lead to the Cliffs of Lemmings where – located at the extreme edge – is the precipice of one’s known reality. If not careful our thoughts can morph into a herd-like mentality.
I know we do not desire for conscious thoughts to be distorted from the natural order of things, nor do we willfully choose to be persuaded, influenced or lulled into a condition contrary to who we are.
Yet there are outward influences that often subjugate our understanding and desire for a thing. Often insidious and unequivocally mind altering.
So I shall ask again. Are our thoughts really our own? And if not – I promise that I – for one – will escape the shores of my own Inevitability!
Thank you, may your weekend be a pleasant one.