A Cell That Wanted To Know More - The Random Sunday Nonsense Series 7

© Mind Curry 2004 - 2007

The Water Bearer at The Louvre




The people closest to me are the people that I gelled with instantly. I knew I liked them the moment I met them, and that they were special at the first meeting (hopefully it was mutual), as though it was all planned and meant-to-be.

So the question now is, is our life programmed and preplanned? Is destiny for real? Are we just living out a course charted out by some power or someone? It could be, if we are part of a larger existence that controls us - like a cell in our body that functions for the sake of our larger self.

One question, then, that really worries me is the purpose of life. Why are we all living? We just wake up every day, do our stuff, go through all those feelings, make people happy or sad, eat, sleep, and continue to do the same thing. And before we begin to wonder why, what, how, cease to exist one day. So what is the meaning of all this? Is not life meant to be more special and precious? Why did they say God created us for a reason?

Seemingly elightened people talk about karma and rebirth. And they say our life is based on karma. And it will take many births before our karmas are fulfilled or cleaned up, and we can go to another level of existence which is pure bliss.

Or maybe we are in this world only briefly, and then we move on to the next. Wonder how that one is gonna be. Will the people that I love be there? Will I be able to blog?

Most of the times, these things go above my head..But at times, somewhere it does make sense. I wonder if our body cells can think. If so, one of them, at least, must be wondering right now what its life is all about.

I really like the picture above..perfect lights.

Cellular Thoughts - The Random Sunday Nonsense Series 6

© Mind Curry 2004 - 2007

Statue at The Louvre, Paris

There is this recurring thought in my head.

We have different types of cells in our body, that function independently, have their own structure, look, work, etc. But these cells collectively form our body and who we are, and we become a person when all these cells function as one.

Similarly, what if we are all cells of a bigger existence? Maybe I am a cell from the little toe, and you are one from the cheek.

Or may be the Earth is just one organ of an even bigger existence, perhaps the right eyeball.

We are the universe, not the world.

Does that make any sense??

No?

I am having a perfect Sunday! Almost..