I walk through this maze of life and try to find my own mind, some peace among the chaos. I am reading about Buddha and wonder if I already have these advocates these thoughts in me. Are they buried with other thoughts from other people. I think I have changed because others want me to and have. Deep down I know I haven’t and I may be buried underneath them, my mind, my soul. Will reading about this foreign thing to me change me. I don’t think so probably just bring me back to myself and I’ ll have the peace of mind I so badly want. Peace is truly finding oneself. and maybe coming back.
We keep picking our way through the maze of life – not knowing what the next bend brings, whether we are progressing or going in circles. Perhaps life does not lead to a destination. Perhaps it is just a journey. In which case, it matters not what we achieve – for striving is achievement enough. Perhaps.