PUSHING THROUGH TO NOWHERE!
Pushing Through To Nowhere!
Life is a push or a pull. I believe this is a finite
statement which needs no adjustments. How definitely am I with this? Very
definitely!
It took my mother all the energy in her reserves to
push and kick this baby out of her blessed womb.
I’m not very sure if I contributed and helped during the
whole struggle. Babies do not get tired at birth because they were exerting
energies of their own.
These guys simply get frustrated, impatient and become
distressed cause it took so long for them to be free. This is umbilical
freedom!
Pushing through to nowhere is nothing but the puzzle we’re
all born to solve. Our scrambled pieces of our lives must be collected and
unscrambled for our world to make sense.
It’s hard to imagine all the sweats it took for me to
be conceived and born into this world. Breathing and seeing the light for the very
first time, was more fascinating than strange.
I believe God capped the years of our life because He knows
there’s no enough time, to fully understand who and what we really are! And so...
Pushing through to nowhere becomes the norm and our
daily addiction. Like ants, we leave our nests very early just to spend the
whole day: chasing shadows.
How was your day my dear? We’ve heard these same lines till
our ears became all too deaf and too seared to comprehend their meaning!
Pushing through to nowhere is a sad tale of life.
People have this tendency of running over each other just to stick their noses
ahead of everybody else. Stampeding is our second nature.
Slowing down and taking your precious time might help a
little, sometimes even save your life.
Pushing through to nowhere. Why do most people tend to
run into the face of danger instead of running away for cover?
A gun sound rings out in the city and strangely, fools
always go rushing in to see what’s going on! I think most of us have never been
warned about the dangers of crossfires..
Most people don’t want to see danger coming at them
and interpret it from their safe distance. Nope.
These guys are too oblivious to dangerous situations,
they’d rather feel danger way deep inside their bleeding skins. Too late!
Pushing through to nowhere! After coming of age, I
fell in love, got married and tried to raise a family to nowhere. After all my
sweats and tears, I still feel nowhere near the end of my rainbow!
Dear God in Heaven. I spent all these decades of my empty
life pushing through to nowhere. Why do I still feel so forlorn inside a crowd
of eight billion souls?
Nothing’s as scarce and too expensive like having
company and reminisce about yesteryears of fond memories.
Pushing through to nowhere has finally nailed this one
truth in my life. Nowadays, I just rise up with every sunrise and retire
peacefully at every sunset. Time is my only friend.
Hello. What else can Pikelela do? After all, it was
time which incubated me for nine long months inside my mother’s womb.
Pushing through to nowhere. I’m old enough today after all
these years, to know that time is my only timeless friend.
Hey Sydney look! So many people out there! What people?
I’m all alone in this world!
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