Life is like a roller coaster. It seems really scary until you summon up the courage to try it. You have to really dig down deep, trusting that the experience could actually be fun once you get the hang of it. And then, as you hear the last few clicks of the coaster car reaching the top of the first hill, and feel the awesome power of gravity as it begins to pull that car back to earth; It is at that moment that you realize what a horribly terrible mistake you have made.
No, it isn't your fault. How could you have known? I mean, yes, you read that brochure that another angel handed you describing the difficulties and seriousness of gaining a body. But there isn't any way you could actually know what it was going to be like. And just like the roller coaster, once you are on it, there is really only one way to get off early, and it isn't pleasant!
Now this may sound dismal and depressing, and it is. But guess what! There is a silver cloud to every lining. And the silver here is: Silver! What if you find a nickel on the roller coaster? That would be pretty cool!
Let the lesson be this, lads and ladies: The less information in the brochure, the more questions you should be asking about the ride.
Carma is Doing Well - November 19
17 hours ago
2 comments:
I hope I find a whole quarter on the ride. That would be pretty great.
Sometimes I vomit on roller coasters. If someone else vomits, I am sure to follow. Not just because it is funny to have sewn upon the other passengers, but because that is the lot I have to live with. I am THAT GUY!
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