So, my friends, the question isn't really about how you can use your dreams to change reality , but how you use them to make reality a happier place.
I think I've exceeded what is expected for a "page", so I should be on my way. I'm not sure when I'll write again, but I'm telling myself that it will be in the next 24 hours. Who knows, maybe if I am inspired enought tonight, I will write again.
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Well, I'm back! I got a request for another one of these, so.. here I am. I'm not sure if I'm really in a philosophical mood right now, but I'll try.
For me, the best cure for writer's block is to go to church. I don't specifically believe in God, so that skeptisism is usually what fuels my writing. To me, religion is more or less something that people invented to explain things that they don't understand. Perhaps it's simply nine years of Catholic schooling that puts these thoughts into my head, but it just straight out doesn't make sense.
Just ask yourself this: Where is heaven?
If you have an answer, I'd be happy to hear it. I thought about this yesterday and even more today at church. Where could we go? The sky? I'm pretty sure that there isn't a huge sanctuary up in our atmosphere. And even if we somehow discovered a different, I don't know, parallell universe. How would our spirits access it? Especially if this has been happening for hundreds of thousands of years. We wouldn't have had the technology!
The more I think about it, the more likely it seems that Jesus was some crazy man who thought that he had the whole world figured out. Mary was probably just too ashamed to tell Joseph about her affair so she told everyone about how she had concieved as a virgin. Who knows, maybe they both had a mental illness or something.
It feels strange to have this written down. I almost feel slightly ashamed of myself for writing such things. I really hope now that my mother doesn't see this. Especially since I'm using her laptop. I guess I'll take the risk though.
Well, another page completed! I might write another today, but I have lots of homework to do.
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I think I've exceeded what is expected for a "page", so I should be on my way. I'm not sure when I'll write again, but I'm telling myself that it will be in the next 24 hours. Who knows, maybe if I am inspired enought tonight, I will write again.
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Well, I'm back! I got a request for another one of these, so.. here I am. I'm not sure if I'm really in a philosophical mood right now, but I'll try.
For me, the best cure for writer's block is to go to church. I don't specifically believe in God, so that skeptisism is usually what fuels my writing. To me, religion is more or less something that people invented to explain things that they don't understand. Perhaps it's simply nine years of Catholic schooling that puts these thoughts into my head, but it just straight out doesn't make sense.
Just ask yourself this: Where is heaven?
If you have an answer, I'd be happy to hear it. I thought about this yesterday and even more today at church. Where could we go? The sky? I'm pretty sure that there isn't a huge sanctuary up in our atmosphere. And even if we somehow discovered a different, I don't know, parallell universe. How would our spirits access it? Especially if this has been happening for hundreds of thousands of years. We wouldn't have had the technology!
The more I think about it, the more likely it seems that Jesus was some crazy man who thought that he had the whole world figured out. Mary was probably just too ashamed to tell Joseph about her affair so she told everyone about how she had concieved as a virgin. Who knows, maybe they both had a mental illness or something.
It feels strange to have this written down. I almost feel slightly ashamed of myself for writing such things. I really hope now that my mother doesn't see this. Especially since I'm using her laptop. I guess I'll take the risk though.
Well, another page completed! I might write another today, but I have lots of homework to do.
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