Writing about Nothing...
But end up writing about something.
Has it ever happened to you? You wake up in the morning and you feel the urge to say something. Well, how about saying, "I am up and alive!" Then that is something to write. 😂
As humans, we are sort of taking for granted our existence. We tend to take each morning as something that will always be there as soon as we open our eyes. Forget about gratefulness for an added day to life, not even noticing how many parts of the body are still intact and kicking. An impulse can lead the feet to run once the alarm clock sounds. Then the day starts. From the bathroom. 😏
Family, relatives, friends, people everywhere start to complete the whole picture of the day. Actions and interactions with each other determine the significance of human existence. Sensitivities or the lack of it to others needs soon start to play a role in terms of moral, godly or just plain human values. All of it as if the world anyway will never end. Yet. 🙈
Then the night comes. The sun left, the day over, the moon takes over and darkness rules. What's the tendency?
😴Ups! I am tired. Good night!
Then you dream...
"Behold, I come like a thief! Blessed is he who stays awake and keeps his clothes with him, so that he may not go naked and be shamefully exposed."
"That's Revelation 16:15!"
Shhh. 😶 Don't wake up the writer! 😂😂
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