tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080124.post112377681664392423..comments2008-07-09T12:09:24.188-05:00Comments on Three Girls Grown Up: Danaus plexippusShannonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07296794498771496242noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080124.post-1125070903386285462005-08-26T10:41:00.000-05:002005-08-26T10:41:00.000-05:00Yes, they do. But, there are times when I'd like t...Yes, they do. But, there are times when I'd like to shut down completely. I think that's why I have an affinity for drugs -- the legal ones now! :-0 I can escape this mind for at least a little while...<BR/><BR/>I love your thought about the choice that ceases to exist. It is freeing. I'm going to ponder that one!<BR/><BR/>About the heart in your choices... I think it's some of both.Shannonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16047544725533859130noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7080124.post-1125019856228006222005-08-25T20:30:00.000-05:002005-08-25T20:30:00.000-05:00You're a sweetheart as always. The questions keep...You're a sweetheart as always. The questions keep you alive, don't they?<BR/><BR/>When I was in college I took a basic philosophy class (one of those pesky required things) and all semester I felt like I was going out of my mind. It raised so many questions and my brain spun like crazy with all the possibilities of such a grand universe that we live in.<BR/><BR/>Too many for my pea brain, really.<BR/><BR/>When I was contemplating the move back to Arkansas from California I was tormented by the fork in my road. Once I began to tread down whichever path I was going to take, it felt like it would be a final and irrevocable change in my life. It wasn't like I could go a little way then backtrack and take the other path if this one didn't suit me.<BR/><BR/>I wish I had read that Carlos Castaneda sentiment back then.<BR/><BR/>However, just before I dove in, I took a deep breath and realized that it didn't really matter which path I took -- that it wasn't really like a fork in the road in the literal respect. Once I made my decision, the other path would cease to exist and whatever decision I made would be okay -- because it always is.<BR/><BR/>That thought gave me a profound sense of calm.<BR/><BR/>Maybe it's in my nature to choose the path with heart... or maybe I give it heart as I steadfastly meander on.Wendyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03115002505324651653noreply@blogger.com