BLUEDENIM INK

I'll never start this BLOG unless I see something in print first. These are some thoughts I wrote the other day.

I was like that when I was very young. Very Catholic. Very religious. But life made me question things.
I liked Descartes. I could visualize, no I could feel his idea of demi-urges - or thoughts - floating around in the universe.


Later I decided I was agnostic or maybe even atheist.
I'm never sure of things.
Henley, in his Invictus, said, "I am the master of my fate.
And, ummm, who wrote Thanatopsis?
William Cullen Bryant?
Yes...the meditation on death, that assumes we will one day just push up daisies.
I took a liking to these poems as a very young child and never really understood them until later - much later.
I am curious about Karma or cyclical beliefs.
I love to ponder things like: maybe memories of past lives are stored in our genes.
But, in truth, life itself keeps me too busy to contemplate matters of the universe. And eternal rest sometimes seems more welcome than a heaven.
I just wish I had the time.

But this

takes up my days...