"Baskets and Eggs"
I just realized that if I open my mind just enough to see that the world is actually really beautiful in it's own right by being just the way it is, if I open my mind just enough to allow myself to treat everyone well, irrespective of who they are, what they do, how they have been, what things they've done, who they mingle with, if and when I do all of this, I get to appreciate life in a whole new level
Hello there, I am the Earthian.
Sometimes, when I put all of my eggs in just one basket, and when that basket get's stolen, knocked down or worst case scenario, gets stomped on, I feel shattered. Not that its wrong of me to feel shattered for something as silly as this, but it's just totally biased of me to put all of my eggs in that particular basket that I put all of my eggs into in the first place. It's just illogical to put so much pressure on just one basket. I can't even blame it for me getting shattering for it was me who has been dumping on it.
I think sometimes, we just get carried away. We get too caught up in the moment that we fail to even recognize the fact that there just might be a better way to do things. Not that I'm suggesting that there will never be a basket that could carry all of our eggs, but when we do it in haste, when we think we've found the right basket without exploring our options, it's just going to end up in a big mess. I do hope this made some sense.
Love, peace.
Hello there, I am the Earthian.
Sometimes, when I put all of my eggs in just one basket, and when that basket get's stolen, knocked down or worst case scenario, gets stomped on, I feel shattered. Not that its wrong of me to feel shattered for something as silly as this, but it's just totally biased of me to put all of my eggs in that particular basket that I put all of my eggs into in the first place. It's just illogical to put so much pressure on just one basket. I can't even blame it for me getting shattering for it was me who has been dumping on it.
I think sometimes, we just get carried away. We get too caught up in the moment that we fail to even recognize the fact that there just might be a better way to do things. Not that I'm suggesting that there will never be a basket that could carry all of our eggs, but when we do it in haste, when we think we've found the right basket without exploring our options, it's just going to end up in a big mess. I do hope this made some sense.
Love, peace.
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