Sunday, January 30, 2011

Remembering life is like lookin at stew

Different stuff boils up at different times.... sometimes its potato others its beef...  maybe a carrot  or something you can't identify...

Its about the mix, the sum total of the flava.. does it make your belly warm does it make you strong...

Years tick by....slippin an slidin, rollin an tumblin.. sometimes fast... others like the ebb and flow of the tide.. depending on your inner workings.. you can't judge stew by one element..

Can't judge life like that either.... the boy isnt the man.. the young man isnt the old man...and a son isnt a daddy.. of course I've been a daddy, husband, son... a boy young man an now an old guy... you cant take any of that away... I've been a lot of stuff... good, bad... indifferent... most people have been..

Life is about realizing other people have a  mix just the same as you or I do and you only see a little bit so you need to deal accordingly...

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