
On Monday, June 20th I wrote:
I’ve spent two hours trying to write this particular post, and I’m exhausted. I just re-proved the point the post was trying to make: sometimes, I hate the way I think sometimes.
It all started because, on my trip back from Albuquerque this morning, I was thinking about how much people praying bothers me - then I saw these awesome (almost lifelike) clouds in the sky, and I started going into one of my thought processes. I was, as always, so exhausted by my thoughts, that I had lost why I was looking at them to begin with.
But, for a few minutes, I remember being able to just let go and not worry about it, just watching them as if someone had fit them there, just for us to be amazed at. I thought those clouds were so awesome for about twenty minutes, I was both amazed and stole by the moment…
I was listening to Baptism by Kenny Chesney and Randy Travis one day, and I remember how emotionally wrenching it was for me when I heard, “down with old man, up with the new.” I remembered how nice it would feel to come up and not have to think about all the answers. To come up, all in faith and acceptance.
My life would be so much easier if I could just do that, in so many different applications…
But, I’m not that person. Even thought I wish, sometimes, I was, I’m not. There are those people, some have faith life is a domino of action and reaction, full of reason and explanation because they test it. And, there are some that have faith in something unknown, creative, misunderstood and loving because they feel it.
And then, there’s me. Someone with an on-going struggle between the beautiful surfaces and beautiful depth.
I’m not sure I got my point across…
I’m totally dissatisfied by this post now that I’m done. I wish I had posted the original, it happened again, but it always happens. - I’m not so sure I’m currently dissatisfied, actually. I had the same thing happen this weekend, I think I am definitely going through something big right now… (See Edit, July 16th 2008)
- Toché
Edit: July 16th 2008
Actually, I think I made this post a little unclear, so I’d like to clarify. By “going through something big” I meant that I am learning a lot about myself, but really, none of my beliefs are changing, just they are changing the way I live. I am the type of person that tries to be aware of everything around me (right or wrong) and in the moment on that day, I had a personal experience with the ease of having faith, which I envy about most religions.
But, during that personal experience (and others similar to it, like I mentioned the song), I think I got a little worked up because I know, how I believe, will always make it harder for me. Not that I don’t appreciate the truth and clarity my thoughts bring me, they are still very complicated to have.
This previous weekend I noticed I am starting to really deal with the re-percussions of how I believe - more accurately the “way I am”. Being a very complex, strange, sometimes simply weird person has it’s good and bads - that’s what this post was mostly about. And, “the big thing I am going through right now” is simply my personal issues with the bads that come along with the way I think…
Hopefully, that cleared some things up…