In The Passage of Time
Life goes on, we all know that. As the clock ticks down to our final destination we run and scurry around like rats on a sinking ship. It's true, we are not alone.
As we survive in our little vestibule called a life raft we survey our surroundings and declare that indeed, we have survived. Lucky are we that have survived by leaps and bounds that which yearned for our demise. Escaping it's clutches, we run like hell.
But to where do we run. Where is it that our destiny becomes full-filled in some aspect or another. If thinking makes it so then of course we are all doomed1. As we sit back in our comfortable viewing chair the movie unwinds before our very eyes. Amazing!
Captivated by our attention there is no seeking, only following the bread crumbs set before us. One after the other we place our steps out into the Universe with little to no regard for anything else. Left come what may, we are busy.
Eventually the crumbs run out.
What then will you do?2