Coincidence may be chance, and it can also be profound. When it is profound, it may take wisdom to realize the true implications. Recently, I’ve found coincidence to be a beautiful act of something larger than anything I presently know. It sort of screamed at my face, and I can be deaf sometimes. The discovery alone could not be measured in decibels.
Sarcasm should be a sin. Its ugly and rude, bearing a sardoned truth. Interpretations are open with no real solidarity. To a weak soul, sarcastic remarks and conversations can be painful.
Wisdom hasn’t hit me until recently, and I’ve still got a long way to go. I wouldn’t have figured it out if it wasn’t for love, nor would I have figured it out if it wasn’t for experience.
I sometimes wonder, "How stubborn am I?" Its one of the reasons why I no longer want to live alone or be alone. I need to start reacting with other people and learn how to better position myself in this life.
*Although posted today, these thoughts first because apparhent on Dec. 3, 2006 while attending a service at Oasis in Los Angeles, CA.
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