mornings

mornings are my favorite part of the day. they are peaceful. when the sun comes up it is in nice pleasing colors. everything begins again. it adds to our cyclic type of thought. born and reborn begin all the time. maybe people who love afternoons feel that way about afternoons.
it is all view. it is all how we see things. it doesn't matter if it is wrong, right agreement with others it is just how we see. coffee is good. it pushes me forth.
we are all just fragments of each other. we find our group/our tribes/our families. we even reach out to other families/tribes/groups. we fill in the blanks of our minds and needs.
there are people who get us to move forth like coffee in the morning. there are those who help us slow down. there is a balance some where. some people are like traps keeping us from growing and seeing how much more there is to learn and find out about. others helps us by giving a hand to help us up and grow and heal.
sometimes people form groups of traps. they all stand together to keep the growing ones down. some are in the media acting in jealousy and a fear of change. they say there is no past only the bad (imagined enemy's) past where they have induced change. these people fail to see the need for growth. they don't get that like a piece of music life needs more than one note. it needs chords. it needs many instruments. it needs to compose.
those of us who value change and growth and new pieces of music think together. we need to continue to grow past the bumps in the road.
how i love science.