New agey stuff
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I was somewhere in the woods at night. I was in charge of a bunch of people who were younger than me, and I had to get them on the move immediately because we were being hunted. They were all panicking and I couldn't get them to listen to me. I was so frustrated.
Afterwards when I talked about it with my friends I started crying (which kinda weirded them out, never mind that I cry over everything). I told them that I didn't feel like I belonged, even though I was the leader. I think that's why I'm so scared of being alone, and why I try to take care of other people. Accurate or not, it's given me a lot to think about.
Reminds me of...
Date: 2002-08-06 03:59 pm (UTC)Words and Music: Emily Saliers
Galileo's head was on the block
The crime was looking up the truth
And as the bombshells of my daily fears explode
I try to trace them to my youth
And then you had to bring up reincarnation
Over a couple of beers the other night
And now I'm serving time for mistakes made by another
In another lifetime
How long till my soul gets it right
Can any human being ever reach that kind of light
I call on the resting soul of Galileo
King of night vision
King of insight
I think about my fear of motion
Which I never could explain
Some other fool across the ocean years ago
Must have crashed his little airplane
How long till my soul gets it right
Can any human being ever reach that kind of light
I call on the resting soul of Galileo
King of night vision
King of insight
I'm not making a joke you know me I take everything so seriously
If we wait for the time till all souls get it right
Then at least I know there'll be no nuclear annihalation in my lifetime
I'm still not right
I offer thanks to those before me that's all I've got to say
Cause maybe you squandered big bucks in your lifetime
Now I have to pay
But then again it feels like some sort of inspiration
To let the next life off the hook
Or she'll say
Look what I had to overcome from my last life
I think I'll write a book
How long till my soul gets it right (till my soul gets it right)
Can any human being ever reach the highest light
Except for Galileo (resting soul)
Resting soul (of Galileo)
King of night vision
King of insight
How long? (till my soul gets it right) (till we reach the highest light)
How long? (till my soul gets it right) (till we reach the hightest light)
How long?
Re: Reminds me of...
Oh, and I am not one of the skeptics.
I was a fat greek man w/a beard in a past life.
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Date: 2002-08-06 07:10 pm (UTC)At least what I did get, the flashing moments, were good and clear. I need to keep doing this (just not on days when I haven't showered/slept in a chair/hadn't eaten my first meal in 10 hours)
:) I firmly believe there's something to this, though.
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Date: 2002-08-07 11:17 am (UTC)From one skeptic to another . . .
Date: 2002-08-08 05:21 am (UTC)