On the Matters of Time

I've been thinking, recently, about the confines of time and the constant dispute about whether or not there truly is a higher power. Or whether there is validation in the way people use their religious beliefs and culture customs in the oppression of a select group of peoples.

All of this and all I can truly think of is how mundane it is. I mean us as humans, as people, are always going on about how little time we have left on this earth, yet we waste our time on the trivialest of things instead of living in the moment, the now, and it is seriously just a let down.

I mean when we don't achieve our higher expectations of ourselves we always find anyone else to blame except ourselves. Even though in reality we are the only thing holding us back from what we want our realities to be. You may not know it, it could be a subconscious wall in your mind telling you that you can't do it.

Truth is you can.

There is no such thing as impossible.