Felt a bit lonely wandering the streets of Camdentown tonight.
Being alone is part of the human existence. We are born alone, we die alone, and ultimately we spend a great deal of the time in between searching for human connection.
Sometimes, under the guise of this noble quest for connection, what we actually are trying to erase or minimize is loneliness. However, if one of our most basic human instincts is to connect, it seems inevitable that we will fail occasionally. No one is perfect.More . . .
I commit to listening to my inner voice. Before that, I commit to letting her speak.
“The moment when a person hits rock bottom is also a moment of invitation.” – Liz Gilbert.
When my father died last year, I became consumed with grief, naturally. Soon after, a brief but important relationship ended abruptly. I already felt like my career was in the shitter. I hit rock bottom.
Even at that point of being at my lowest, I could still glimpse the invitation.More . . .
When you think about it, the fact that each of us encounters any other specific person is incredible, given the number of people who have ever lived on earth. The fact that each of us is exists at the same time is a wonder.
This assumes reincarnation doesn’t exist and each soul is unique to its human body. This also assumes that existence isn’t entirely random. The human encounter is only a marvel if you believe in free will. These are assumptions I neither refute nor accept, which is code for to be discussed in another post.More . . .