I want to
write
about something that even I dont understand very well. But its
something that keeps me busy every day. And I will try to explain what I think
and feel.
Its that
thing, whats still rest of what we are or rather what we were.
The quality
of our lives isnt that optimal anymore.
Just
living, for being here, on this earth.
Just keeping busy with what we do without knowing why we are doing it,
just because society ask it from us, just because we dont know better.
Its
something we grew up with and we just accept how things develop.
For
example, look at our food; we just buy it in packages. We see it as normal, but
is it also?
If the food
we like isnt available anymore, we get angry or the whole day is ruined, or it
doesnt fit in our planning because we cant cook the things we were supposed
to cook.
But in the
meanwhile we dont think about how it is on the other side of the world.
Still, I
believe those people have a better quality of live. They are in harmony with
life, with nature, I believe.
I dont
mean that we have to chase animals with a club or bow and arrow, so that we can
eat. But its how you live together as a human opposed to animals and Mother
Nature.
ð And most of all, how you can get the
best out of yourself in our short lives.
For
example, a fisher village in Papua new Guinea. They fish every single day just
to survive and they feel so lucky when they have had a good catch. They can enjoy their meal on a different way
that we do, they can eat their meal with dignity, feel proud and all together.
I think it
connects people, and its something that was pretty normal back then. Now, most of the people dont say hello
anymore.
Some of you
might say that it is hard for those people to live, to survive, and thats true.
But for me,
I believe I would be happier when I know I have lived, that I discovered things
and worked hard for it. That I did
something during the time I am here on this earth. And that it was worth to do
all those hard things instead of just going like everybody else with the flow
of society, and after that, thinking what I was doing.
I would ask
myself did I really have been seeing, or did I just had my eyes closed and step
forward for all those years without seeing what lies next to me.
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