I wonder if I wasn’t Ill if I’d be better or worse… Life offers us opportunity of rarity it seems. I might’ve had american guns and money but would I have been content spiritually and artistically?.. Maybe in another life when Alf ate my cat I deserved a lesson of being a starving artist
I think about this too. Sometimes I think I should count my blessings.
Me too. I often say just that. I think humans have an opportunity to bring good from bad… And it seems to me to be designed by a greater spirit…
I don’t wanna get preachy tho
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