Quest for identity
Stop .. Walk.. Stop.. Walk..
This image triggered the emotions that I have been going through for quite some time now.
The questions that i ask are not the ones that can be found in any text or any media, nor can they be put aside for a merry past-time activity, because deep down they consume my very entity when there is life to go around...
Am I free to make choices? If not, then What am I? If yes, then why are there choices to make? What is the whole purpose of my existence ? Why should I strive to act the way I am supposed to? Who sets the rules? Why should i follow them?
Why on earth do I do certain things the way i do them? How on earth do I explain ?
As it is , survival in todays world requires a significant amount of activity, and we struggle for our physical and intellectual existance, it is then out of a abyss comes a call for spirituality.
and then where do you draw the lines between both.
one can strive for excellence where our work involves social activities (and are therefore more rewarding financially), but the fact remains that time spent on essentially surviving is time lost.
And then one can embark on a journey to satisfy his spiritual urges and find himself guilty of social neglection.
the extremes mock you and the middle path is not satisfying either....
I understand the key is to strike perfect balance between all walks of life but then the question Do you chose to Walk or Stop or Walk again........................
