With “In our darkest hour « Dreams and Reality”, In Mind
In our darkest hour
I found this comment on a video by Paul Collier on YouTube. I was deeply moved by Paul’s music. People think of making money in as many ways as possible, have a Lamborghini, A million $$ to spend and stuff like that. But what if in a while, all that’s never going to matter? What if the world is going to end tomorrow? Will the money matter anymore? Will the Lamborghini matter anymore?
If the world is going to end tomorrow, I shall remember what a random person in the world said. Though I’ve spoken against mankind many times in the past, when I read what Raifukumaru said, it wasn’t hard for me to imagine mankind joining their hands as one in their darkest hour, being there for each other , looking up at the sky. Though we’re born as one, and die as one, in that one last moment, what better way to die than to die knowing that 12 billion hands are holding yours. And what better way to die than to die knowing that “mankind that when in its darkest hour could become one and accept its place, but as one mind, one body one soul”
And I’ll say to myself, “I’ve had one hell of a ride.”
Categorized in Postaday2011 and Random
Tags: philosophy, PostAday2011, thoughts
What will it matter
When the metropolitan parent returns home
And finds our chores undone
What will it matter
When I learn that school is out for the season
When I intended to go but not before too late
What will it matter
If I ware a $2000.00 clock
But I convinced myself
That I have time to kill
Now dead that opportunity
To have taken part in what could be
What will it matter
To learn that eternal life was given to all
The prize was where I could have lived it
What does it matter
If choice was afforded me
But I never realized
That not choosing is the choice made
So while it matters
I Will…
By
Sammie Carter
Copywrite 5March2011 8:00am
Sam373's Blog 
what matters and what doesn’t matter depends on the soul of the person making the decision
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I will say it a different way, there is a simpler though bigger picture.
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I really love your poems, sir. We are always making choices.And I believe that there’s a reason why we’re making those choices. We may not know the reason. We may never know the reason.Does it matter,then? By believing in this, I’ve made a choice not to chase the reason.To dig out the purpose. Maybe we’ll know it at some point in the future. Maybe “reason” will come to us itself. I only hope that when choosing what matters and what doesn’t, I do so wisely. And if I don’t, I’ll never know the reason why I made an unwise choice. Ah. Back to reason again. Let’s give “reason” some time to find us.
With Love,
-Hatter
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Not choosing is a choice, well said!!!!
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you are a bliss to our community,
keep up the excellence..
love your blog, your poetry is impressive!
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