There are lots of people enjoying life,there are lots who knows the meaning of life but few of them know the true meaning of life,then the rest doesn’t know it.We can still see people in the television who commit suicide,people who don’t care about the life that God gave them. Incidents happen because of carelessness,and many other stuffs, this things do happen because of the people involved,they do such crime,where in fact they commit sins through this, they kill human beings,where in all lives in this place were given by God as a gift from Him.
I keep on asking myself,what is the meaning of life?Dictionaries shows this as the meaning of life: life is the interval of time between birth and death,The interval of time between one’s birth and the present. This meanings came from different kinds of people, came from different thoughts,ideas and own beliefs as they go through the process of their lives,they suddenly put up their own meaning of life as they realized their selves. There are so many people who are tired of their conditions in life, so as they comprehend their status they may say that life must be unfair,their reason might be because of the poverty, but some has a very wide thinking not to look at the dark side but,on the brighter side,though they are experiencing poverty they still thank God for the life given to them because they believe that things in the land are not permanent,where in as good people die they will be more happy because God prepared a very nice place in heaven for them,but when rich man end into death with a poor heart condition and shows greediness while he is still alive he can bring diamonds,gold and money to his grave but can’t bring it on his next life.
As I wake up every morning I thank God for giving me another day to live,to explore the gift He gave me.As I see my family,and my special someone I thank God for my life.As I go to sleep I do the same thing I pray and ask Him to give me another morning.There are times whenever my parents scolded me,yelled at me.I usually think of disappearing, but whenever I close my eyes in darkness I am afraid to be left alone and die.I’ve started to hate myself for thinking of wasting the life given to me,because there are lots of people in the hospital,people who’s living on streets,for those who are suffering,risking their lives doing everything just for survival and start a new life.I have realized how important life is.
Another thing that makes me realize how important life is,because there is someone who loves me so much and I love her most.It is very important to be loved and to be in love with someone who shows me the real meaning of LIFE.
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Showing posts with label Death. Show all posts
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Monday, September 14, 2009
Life by Monick_momo14
An Isolated Man by Toxicity
Do you know the feeling of being isolated? It is like being confined in a tank with full darkness no light. No sound. No sensation. Except from the workings of your own mind. Imagination. Hallucination. An exaggerate emotion that trigger of being alone.
You might ask who is an isolated man. Well, an isolated man can be describe as a person same as you are. An isolated man has his mother, and father. He has a family, and a house, but definitely not a home. Why? Because an isolated man is living alone. Although he has his family to be with him, he is alone with his soul. Emotionally unstable. For he is experiencing doubts. He is seeking for his real self. For he is a person being obliged by his parents or by other people around him to do whatever they want him to do, and to be whoever they want him to be. An isolated man is not free. He may have his free-will, but he doesn't have a chance to use it. He doesn’t have the lack of guidance, for he has the most of it.
An isolated man becomes pessimistic, masochistic, or even a neurotic type of a person. He is a perfectionist, an idealistic person. He also can be a jolly person, a gay, a lover, romancer, and be you or may be me. An isolated man can be at the self of everybody. For being isolated is a feeling that everyone can feel. In times when we are in depth of our consciousness, when we are suffering with problems, may be emotional and spiritual, we are feeling isolated . We seek for someone who will save us out of this isolation madness. For we feel we are alone with our soul. For we are seeking of what we are, what we want, and who we are going to be.
An isolated man is a person searching for true love. A person with a dream. A person who is continue developing and maturing on his own. And a person who thinks that life has an end. Death will serve the end, perhaps an isolated man is started dying first, by being alone.
Just think about this, can you make a stand to help an isolated person out of dying? And also, can you help yourself, for you are an isolated man? This might be a ridiculous question, but it is a part of realization.
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Toxicity is a very sensitive type of person, who wants to be in love, and beloved.
Labels:
Consciousness,
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Hallucination,
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The Next Great Adventure by Mia Whackerback
"To a well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure.", said Albus Dumbledore. Many people are afraid of dying. Just the mere thought of it terrifies them. But should we be afraid?
Many people die everyday. It can be because of accidents, natural catastrophes, illnesses, murders, and some others take their own life and commit suicide. In most accidents and natural disasters, instantaneous death is given, but for some people who have survived but lost their loved ones in the event, dying, too is the most humane thing that can ease them of their pain. Meanwhile, for a man with a terminal illness, the disease is not the only painful thing that he carries with him, but also the thought of his loved ones watching him slowly fading away right before their very eyes. These are just some of the things that makes dying so dreadful for people. But who's really afraid? The one dying or the ones he is leaving behind? The ones who are going to be left behind are the people who are really afraid. They are terrified that the pain caused by someone's passing away will never leave them. That very pain will cause them to be lonely, vulnerable, and incomplete. Because of these feelings, they will suffer. They will carry the burden of longingness, they will terribly miss the person they thought will never leave them, or at least the ones they expect will take care of them. They will hold on to their now peaceful loved ones. Not knowing when to let go, not knowing how to let go. And the one's dying are scared that the people they will leave behind will feel all these and they are afraid of what future might come to those whom they left wandering. But with every dark phase comes along a bright side.
Some people on their deathbeds often see other late loved ones calling them to come to the other side, and this brings peace and happiness to the people they leave. Knowing that they are now at their serenity and finally free. Others when dying from a disease however, feel relieved that their pain and suffering shall finally be at an end, and their loved ones will also stop from hurting and they will be put out of their misery. Contrary to this, if one has lived a full life, a meaningful life, a good life, he is not afraid to die.
Truly, dying is an adventure each and everyone of us will soon have to embark on. Nobody can pass it up. Although a scary thought, not knowing what lies ahead, look on the lighter side of things and just keep in mind what Forrest Gump once said, "Life is like a box of chocolate, you'll never know what you're gonna get next". Maybe what's on the other side might also be a surprise.
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Mia Whackerback was born to be a writer. She loves to write poems when there is an inspiration. She expresses her thoughts through writing and sometimes she just blurts out her thoughts to other people. She also loves taking pictures of anything and everything she finds beautiful and interesting. She values family and she loves her nieces and nephews the most. MW is frank, straight forward and tactless. She loves books, and of course reading them. She secretly wants to be a "book doctor". The one who fixes and binds books that are out of shape and wornout.
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End-of-Life,
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