Wednesday, March 25, 2009
So, I had a post inside my head. It has vanished, but I'll see what I can find up in my mind. :-)
Society is messed up. Politics is weird. And yet, somehow, we continue to live, and breathe, and go about our daily duties. Time keeps on going! Still, it seems we must change something. Whether this is with electing a new prime minister, or by living green, I don't know. All I know is we have to trust God, because it's all under control.
I discuss the passive-ness of our generation and the generation before us, and I feel like I, as an individual, must do something to change it. I know I can't change the whole scope of the generation, but what I know is possible, is to change me. To let my Creator work in and through me, changing me. And if a few people do that...maybe we can change. Maybe we can become better.
Where is home? I have yet to figure that out for sure, but when I see a puddle with raindrops swirling into it, or a mountain, or the ocean, or a tree that calls my name, I know I'm home. When I feel that homeward pull, I find my generation changing.
Perhaps this made no sense to you, this short rambling of the topics of passion whirling through my mind, but I hope it spoke to you just a little bit.