We are our experiences. No more, no less.

All that we are at present is a composite of

what we have lived up to the very second we choose to define ourselves.
If we loved, we know love, to that degree of our experience. If we were loved, we accept
love, to the measure that we comprehend our ability to be loved.
If we share or give, take from or injure others, we understand that others who do these
things in relation to our own personal experiences, and no more. All is experience that is
our own truths, all else is illusion, a distortion of the truth we have yet to experience for
ourselves.
Ideas in our mind are not the same as first hand experiences which are written not only in
our heads, but in our hearts as well, which are the beginnings of wisdom. Everything that
enters you becomes you, good or bad, strong or weak, whether you acknowledge it or
not. You are your own song, whether or not you believe yourself the composer of it. To
keep track of your experiences is to chart your future, for to know where you are, you
must first know where you have been.
We go through life noticing the passage of time, but time is external to us, that is pulled
into us by our senses. Without time, there would be no birth and death, yet who we are
transcends these two events, they either define you if you choose it to, or it references
you to the eternal, which you are a part of, it you choose that.
When the sun comes up in the morning and sets in the evening, does this define the day,
or does it define every day, that ever happened? Do you relate to the measure of time, or
the timelessness? Are you defined by your destination, or by your journey? You are now,
and you were yesterday, as will be tomorrow, but only the present allows you to feel and
experience life. To become more than today, it is good to understand that life affords you
the potentiality to do so. To climb the mountain, you need not see the summit, but must
accept the challenge and take the first step.
This is the way to the top, the way to accept desire and also your fear. A beetle may be
just a beetle, a bird may likewise be a bird, but man believes he is and so is lead by his
thoughts more so than his tiny brothers on the earth, And through his thoughts,
determines his future, for good or ill. The power in his consciousness is but a thread of
what lies underneath, the monsters in the dark are as important to us as the angels in the
clouds.
That which is hidden is not familiar to us, and of little value to us, if we choose to grow
and fulfill our greatest possibilities, we should acquaint ourselves with the meanings of
these concepts Then, in time, allow for the experiences to guide us through the peaks and
valleys with the confidence of one who is familiar with the path. Fear is nothing more
than ignorance applied to the present condition, It holds no power over us, unless we find
that which we are living is more than our ability to accept or comprehend. Everything in
the present is are response to the external and a composite of the internal. To be fully
aware is to be fully present, something not easily achieved. For millions of years man has
found himself only a few steps away from when he first walked upright out of his cave.
The purpose of life is no more than the experience of it, directed by the owner of the
form. A flower is as beautiful to itself as it needs to be, and so it is to our eyes if we
allow it to be. A flower to the bee is a source of life for his family, and so a bee is
favoredaround us just survive?
If understanding allows for potentials to be met, then life has meaning that transcends
mere survival. Does a baby exist to become the child and then the adult, or does the baby

exist to bring joy into the world? It matters little what we thing of these things, only how
we experience them. An infant cares less about how you think about him, but more about
how he is cared for by your relationship with him at the moment he looks into your eyes
and smiles back at you.
We like to make things fit into our own preconceived little boxes. to make our journeys a
bit easier. We make up our own maps with little care if these charts are valid for the trip.
A fools journey is as important to the fool as a wise mans is to him
You may ask, what is the use of this, or that, if I believe there is no happiness in
tomorrow? The fault lies not in the outcome, but in the question. That which causes
doubt, will challenge growth. If fear is ignorance, that doubt is fear turned inside out. To
question a thing is to search for its meaning, to doubt a thing is to question the question,
and by so doing, instill confusion where none existed before.
We all make our way through quest for knowledge, whether singularly or in group
experiences, but individually we inquire for the meaning behind the information we
acquire. Purposeful understanding is the tool for advancement, without it, we merely fill
our heads with dribble which collects dust over time and benefits no one.
The ability to pass on knowledge is of benefit to all who seek to improve their lot.
But too many times we tend to put square pegs into round holes. We think we understand
without questioning our own abilities to comprehend. There are many secrets in nature
that remain sequestered from us, until such time as we are ready to understand them. This
is for natures protection as well as our own. Universal laws govern without favor,
abhorring servitude of one element against the other. There is a flow, a flux that
determines outcomes for conditions that are at play, one with another. Mankind is the
only being with a desire to conquest. When lightning strikes and forests burn to the
ground, was it vengeful displeasure that caused this to happen? Of course, not. When an
earthquake renders the countryside barren and broken in its wake, was it the anger of the
mountain that provoked the devastation? I doubt it.
For generations, man has anthropomorphized the world around him, another square peg
in a perfectly good round hole. We have created the illusions of our own personalities,
and spread them across the galaxies and our own planet