In each of us there is a wondrous secret place. Only we posses the ability to let others into that world or reveal some of the mysteries that we keep hidden there. Sometimes we may open the door a bit, but usually we are too insecure about others ability to keep our little secret thoughts that the door remains shut. It is really very special when we love and trust another person enough to share some of these thoughts we have kept to ourselves, sometimes since childhood. It can be like releasing pent up pressures, but,even then we do not tell all.
Of coarse I am speaking of the individual human mind. The mind is not the brain, but it is a creation of the brain. It has no material mass, just electrical impulses that we cannot find on any machine invented so far. Its sort of like the mysteries of dreams and the travels our mind can create while we sleep.
When we die, this very important part of our makeup probably dies with us. Are you sure?. What a shame if all of the untold stories that Samuel Clemens had planned to write just went down that drain called death. The Ideas of Newton, Kant, Plato, Socrates and other great thinkers gone forever. We, as humans do not like to accept the finality of others like ourselves, so we create parallel universes where these things we call soul, or spirit go and we will all be together again. We call these places Heaven, or the other one for people who don't obey the rules, Hell. Do those places really exist?. Again I ask myself, are you sure?.
Thoughts like this are usually best kept in our secret place, we don't want to make anyone else think about uncomfortable things like that, now do we?.
So I will put that back inside, hidden from the world, along with other things I laugh, or cry about when I need a good laugh or enjoy a pity party if I like. No one will ever know. Will they?.
Robin
Robin
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