Fianna

Sometimes living is all about taking what life offers, even when its nothing like the wish or dreams. Along the way there are moments of perfectness – peace – and believing you are walking in the best path and finally got the foundation for building every wish and dream. And, then almost without warning a shift takes place and it’s your turn to face some king of trauma. Like it or not its just the way the whole journey goes down.

Some of us just want it simple – nothing much and so long as our basic needs are met everything is fine. It seems there are many empty and lost spirits roaming around. They seem to feed each other’s primal needs and offer escape that makes it possible to accept that’s where they belong. There always needs to be those with and those without. It depends on who you are what you consider “with” and what you know is “without”.

 Every now and then, there are others who seem aware and connected to a higher calling – or is it an honest reality? Many writers, scholars and religious leaders have tried countless times to express their understanding of whatever this space actually is. Those who actually are a part of it – see it and understand get the concept in each other. No matter how it ends up being defined or described – there is just this feeling inside that we get-it. That is where free-choice comes along.

It is clear that those who get-it are usually unable to accept primal needs being all there really is in life. We seem to need to find more, turn over rocks, look and work and plan and set a goal… wish and dream.

 She was one like that. She got-it. She understood the writing, the scholars, and the religious leaders – the myths, the truths and the things in between. Maybe it was partially genetic? Maybe it was just God? Maybe it was any number of things combined like experience and lessons learned in her life. No one really knows what makes it possible for anyone else to survive. And, for Fianna that was the whole reason for the journey of life.