as you read this -
your heart pumps blood. . . -
will this be worth reading -
i.e. while your heart is pumping that blood, which could be being pumped now to contribute energy to go towards doing some other (perhaps worthier?) task. . . think of all that that heart could be pumping blood into muscles for you to be doing this second - these seconds (look at 'em go! go seconds go!) - well get up then, go! go do something!
but what (like how that rhymes) - - - what, really. . .
The gears are turning - they are. . . it's clicked. . .
and how about how all these heartbeats are given to you -
nothing you can do to make the thing beat - it's entirely out of your hands!
then what does, becomes the question - what force causes this bundle of valves to th-thump, th-thump, th-thump - pushing that liquid life to spread through your body - to animate it - empower it to go do this or that. . . if ever there was a 'being' to worship - it would be that one I suppose. . . because without.. the heart beating, blood wouldn't like.. go to your brain and stuff. . . so you wouldn't be reading this and.. blah blah blah. . .
and to think how life is in the blood. . .
I remember seeing this guy - who just crawled out of a freshly rolled over car (smoke eminating upwards from its upturned underbelly).. - it was like, in the middle of the night - i was walking home from some party - and the guy came stumbling towards me - blood streaming down over his face - yes, eery for sure - and he was talking about 911 (if I remember correct) - and I kinda jogged away - I think flashing lights were just appearing in distance - figured it'd be better they took care of it.. - anyway the guys face was pale - his eyes, bugged - it was like life had gone from him - like it was in the process of going from him.. - that's what happens when one bleeds to death - the life goes out of them - interesting, if you think about it. . .
On a cheerier note: you're about to finish reading this - and so can go utilize - yea, *leverage* - those heartbeats - those heartbeats given to you second to second. . . - and may it - for the love of all things holy - be for good (what you do with them)...
and what is good?
*dig around in my blog archives, find the one that has the definitions of the word 'good' in it - in both the Greek and Hebrew language. . . yyyyyyyyyyyeeeeaaahh!!!
your heart pumps blood. . . -
will this be worth reading -
i.e. while your heart is pumping that blood, which could be being pumped now to contribute energy to go towards doing some other (perhaps worthier?) task. . . think of all that that heart could be pumping blood into muscles for you to be doing this second - these seconds (look at 'em go! go seconds go!) - well get up then, go! go do something!
but what (like how that rhymes) - - - what, really. . .
The gears are turning - they are. . . it's clicked. . .
and how about how all these heartbeats are given to you -
nothing you can do to make the thing beat - it's entirely out of your hands!
then what does, becomes the question - what force causes this bundle of valves to th-thump, th-thump, th-thump - pushing that liquid life to spread through your body - to animate it - empower it to go do this or that. . . if ever there was a 'being' to worship - it would be that one I suppose. . . because without.. the heart beating, blood wouldn't like.. go to your brain and stuff. . . so you wouldn't be reading this and.. blah blah blah. . .
and to think how life is in the blood. . .
I remember seeing this guy - who just crawled out of a freshly rolled over car (smoke eminating upwards from its upturned underbelly).. - it was like, in the middle of the night - i was walking home from some party - and the guy came stumbling towards me - blood streaming down over his face - yes, eery for sure - and he was talking about 911 (if I remember correct) - and I kinda jogged away - I think flashing lights were just appearing in distance - figured it'd be better they took care of it.. - anyway the guys face was pale - his eyes, bugged - it was like life had gone from him - like it was in the process of going from him.. - that's what happens when one bleeds to death - the life goes out of them - interesting, if you think about it. . .
On a cheerier note: you're about to finish reading this - and so can go utilize - yea, *leverage* - those heartbeats - those heartbeats given to you second to second. . . - and may it - for the love of all things holy - be for good (what you do with them)...
and what is good?
*dig around in my blog archives, find the one that has the definitions of the word 'good' in it - in both the Greek and Hebrew language. . . yyyyyyyyyyyeeeeaaahh!!!
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