... Things to say
| 32. J.A.R.B - I wish | 31. J.A.R.B - Just a smile | 30. J.A.R.B - The future, the next step | 29. J.A.R.B - Remorse and acceptance | 28. J.A.R.B - Three Day Road | 27. J.A.R.B - Cheating mother nature? | 26. J.A.R.B - Memories and change | 25. J.A.R.B - Dear diary, I have found myself... | 24. J.A.R.B - When a hero dies | 23. J.A.R.B - Three Day Road | Current
There is, in a sense, a finish to everything, a parting of ways after every goodbye, a last sentence to this blog. You will stop reading it, and close this window. Maybe not right away, but sometime, because nothing lasts forever, even If it can. Everything has to cease at some point. No matter how dependable, that three year warranty only lasts for three years, and three years isn’t even close to forever. All plants wither away at some point in their lives. All stars get old and burst. But the thing is, with an ending, there will be a new beginning. That plant will decompose and offer rich soil for the new seed, all you have to do is plant it. The remains of that star will eventually be compressed into another brightly shining sun, for another planet, maybe one just like earth, maybe on that earth will be another race of humans, and maybe there will even be a new me, this blog could even repeat itself. But I’ll be long gone before that happens.
With destruction comes creation, when a forest fire knocks all the old trees down, the little saplings come back with the sun right over them, only to be burned down again. It’s a cycle. When you erase that mistake, you fill in the space that used to be occupied by those dead words. The Katrina Hurricane took away New Orleans, but made way for what the city is proposing as a totally new, New Orleans. A better one too, because we can learn from our mistakes. We can see what caused the demise of one thing, and make a better one. But then there will also be a better demise, because nothing lasts forever; even if it can. The end.
02 February, 2006 09:53
