I am a simple man.
I live in a world perceived to be extremely complex. Techno-gadgets allow communications to be made across the globe with the simple push of a button. Wires, electrons, satellites and money make it all happen. Navigating the daily commute to work, my car contains hundreds of intricate parts functioning millions of times on the 30 minute journey, often without my interference or knowledge.
But I am a simple man.
The Stock Market trades itself inside out, and then tumbles. Local school boards fight for money. Growing kids head off to college. Day after day the world beckons for another decision to be made. Finding the time and energy to meet its demands overflows the days on the calendar.
But I am a simple man;
Who enjoys a solitary day at a foggy beach, the heavy mist coating my skin with salty droplets.
I am a simple man;
Who relishes the moments of comfort near any lake, river or stream. The water, whether tranquil pond or roaring rapids, has but one purpose: to reach the sea. Everything else is secondary. It will find its way.
I am a simple man;
Who finds his soul refreshed by an afternoon thunderstorm. The heavy rain, brilliant flashes light and rolling claps of thunder teasing the senses to be aware, to come alive.
I am a simple man;
Who will rise to greet the morning sun, until my heart no longer knows the beauty of that which makes me smile.
I am a simple man, and I am alive.
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(NOTE: Updated and brought from my old blog site)
