Erasing a little history (thoughts about the future)
Friday, 6. April 2007, 10:52:09
Sometimes we need to seperate from our past.
It's a very difficult decision, cutting off all bounds to the things you once loved.
But sometimes the past is consuming to much time, to much effort without any results.
So I thought it is time to stop digging around in my past...
Well actually you can not seperate yourself with a clear cut, it is more like wiping. Wiping off a blackboard, erasing the chalk lines one after another.
And after wiping off the dust of time, the old chalk lines, there is new space to write a new story.
Luckily the old stories are still there. Erasing the story itself is meanigless even dangerous, endangering your whole existence as the beeing you are and claim to be.
Old stories are kept in our hearts essential parts of what we are and what we are going to be.
It is possible to turn the page of your textbook, your life, every day, it is possible to wipe off the dust of time, to write a new story, to start a new life.
And writing down ones dreams is worth the hardships and pain accompanying the seperation.
Isn't it ?
It's a very difficult decision, cutting off all bounds to the things you once loved.
But sometimes the past is consuming to much time, to much effort without any results.
So I thought it is time to stop digging around in my past...
Well actually you can not seperate yourself with a clear cut, it is more like wiping. Wiping off a blackboard, erasing the chalk lines one after another.
And after wiping off the dust of time, the old chalk lines, there is new space to write a new story.
Luckily the old stories are still there. Erasing the story itself is meanigless even dangerous, endangering your whole existence as the beeing you are and claim to be.
Old stories are kept in our hearts essential parts of what we are and what we are going to be.
It is possible to turn the page of your textbook, your life, every day, it is possible to wipe off the dust of time, to write a new story, to start a new life.
And writing down ones dreams is worth the hardships and pain accompanying the seperation.
Isn't it ?








