I want my Aunt Irene back. She always had a jaundiced eye towards life, which she deserved to have as the love of her life died weeks after she married him. She always had a sarcastic comment about everything but she loved her family dearly. She got a raw deal in life, and in death: She died of a heart attack at age 42, which was almost exactly twice as long as she was supposed to have lived, given that she was expected to die of childhood diabetes by 21. I liked her very much
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Right now I'm missing peace of mind. I have so much stuff going on in my head that I forget things. Can't wait to leave this job and this house to get my life going.
1] An opportunity to give back. So far, my life has been mostly take. I hear Canada gives 7% of its GNP to foreign aid or something like that. I'd like to try to set and meet a reasonable charitable donation.
2] More proximity to nature. Sometimes I wonder how I would enjoy living off the land. Or as a Luddite.
3] Knowing what my purpose is. And knowing that it is a good purpose.
In a nutshell, many of the things that are usually attributed to Christian beliefs of a God-fearing person expecting judgement in the afterlife ... without actyally being a Christian or believing in God or an afterlife.
My Heaven, my Hell, my God and my Afterlife all exist entirely in my own conscience.
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2] More proximity to nature. Sometimes I wonder how I would enjoy living off the land. Or as a Luddite.
3] Knowing what my purpose is. And knowing that it is a good purpose.
In a nutshell, many of the things that are usually attributed to Christian beliefs of a God-fearing person expecting judgement in the afterlife ... without actyally being a Christian or believing in God or an afterlife.
My Heaven, my Hell, my God and my Afterlife all exist entirely in my own conscience.
What? Too deep?
Um. A pony.
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