Thursday, September 23, 2010
The ways of the world are well worn. The erosion of animal freedom has etched in our minds the need to obey. The layers of sedentary thought pathways are well worn, depressing the higher strata from which we descended. At our level, the foundations are as reliable as forgetfulness. Files are encrypted so they might not be totally forgotten, but almost. With effortless motion, the ways of the world are wearing us down. It is a paradigm of the animal spirit that makes us sally forth with replenished energy. I worshiped God.