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I have a lot of things going on in my life right now and I guess that has me in one of my 'deep reflection' modes. Right now my mind is stuck on the TinMan. What made him decide to follow the advice of a fool with no brain and a chick who was lost? He was already better off than those two- he had a brain and knew just where the hell he was. He was better off without that heart. As a matter of fact, one of the very first things he said after getting the heart was speaking through his tear as he said goodbye to Dorothy, "Now I know I have a heart, because I can feel it breaking." Yeah......... that's what hearts do, they break by our disappoints or we allow them to be broken others. Is the amount that a heart feels/receives love worth the amount that it feels PAIN? The TinMan was minding his own, I suppose going through the motions of every day-to-day while all the while longing for a heart. That's human nature I suppose, always longing for that which we lack. (or think we lack) How was he to know that the one thing he didn't have, could be such a painful thing to have. People with big, generous, loving hearts are the most vulnerable to pain, disappointment, and heart-ache. And sadly, it's often the people closest to us, the ones we love the most, that inflict this pain. Our heart-ache can even by caused by pain we have inflicted on others. It doesn't matter if it's friendship, relationship, or familial love- it's all subject to the same. I often envy people who are callous and and in-different and who can walk away from foolishness without the caution of heart-strings roping them back in. Once again I'm being sarcastic- nothing new there. I'm grateful to be a loving, caring person. I'm grateful that I know what love is and have been shared love with. I just get tired from the tight-rope walk of when to be open, opening up just enough- but not too much, who to let in, and who to keep the hell out, etc... I am tired of all the second guessing and guarded security of matters of the heart. I just want to love and be loved in return, without all that........... EXTRA.
S.O.A.P.
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- S.O.A.P.
- An enigmatic mix of the deep South & industrial North, a spiritual saint & a lustful sinner- both the LADY & the TRAMP, a liberal conservative, a devilish angel, a cuddly Koala with shark teeth. I'm a book that must be read well beyond the cover pic!
Monday, April 8, 2013
"Oz Never Did Give Nothing To The Tin Man, That He Didn't, Didn't Already Have...." Mental Ramblings.....
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I have a lot of things going on in my life right now and I guess that has me in one of my 'deep reflection' modes. Right now my mind is stuck on the TinMan. What made him decide to follow the advice of a fool with no brain and a chick who was lost? He was already better off than those two- he had a brain and knew just where the hell he was. He was better off without that heart. As a matter of fact, one of the very first things he said after getting the heart was speaking through his tear as he said goodbye to Dorothy, "Now I know I have a heart, because I can feel it breaking." Yeah......... that's what hearts do, they break by our disappoints or we allow them to be broken others. Is the amount that a heart feels/receives love worth the amount that it feels PAIN? The TinMan was minding his own, I suppose going through the motions of every day-to-day while all the while longing for a heart. That's human nature I suppose, always longing for that which we lack. (or think we lack) How was he to know that the one thing he didn't have, could be such a painful thing to have. People with big, generous, loving hearts are the most vulnerable to pain, disappointment, and heart-ache. And sadly, it's often the people closest to us, the ones we love the most, that inflict this pain. Our heart-ache can even by caused by pain we have inflicted on others. It doesn't matter if it's friendship, relationship, or familial love- it's all subject to the same. I often envy people who are callous and and in-different and who can walk away from foolishness without the caution of heart-strings roping them back in. Once again I'm being sarcastic- nothing new there. I'm grateful to be a loving, caring person. I'm grateful that I know what love is and have been shared love with. I just get tired from the tight-rope walk of when to be open, opening up just enough- but not too much, who to let in, and who to keep the hell out, etc... I am tired of all the second guessing and guarded security of matters of the heart. I just want to love and be loved in return, without all that........... EXTRA.
S.O.A.P.
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S.O.A.P. 101 Thank you for this Sistah!
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