Proud to be where I am today, or?
It seems that way.
The way that I walked, is the only way to way, cause I have chosen.
Like many people before me, and many people after me.
Is it relevant if the people before me, are my family?
Is it relevant if the people after me, are my children, or grandchildren?
Is it relevant?
My friend is never going to have kids.
She and her hubby have chosen this way, even though I write hubby, as a nickname for husband, they are not married, but they have been together for quite some time.
The people that comes before her, is her family, the people that comes after her are friends, sometimes strangers.
Everybody has a heritage, by family or strangers. Before or after life.
Mankind.
Are mankind, so kind?
Can you ask a stranger?
What do you ask?
Can you ask a stranger for a cup of sugar?
Or something healthier?
Can you ask a stranger for help?
What comes around goes around?
And it probably would be a stranger around, whenever?
I`m just thinking out loud.
Why would there be a stranger around?
Because the earth are overloaded by people.
But not everybody live in one place, even though its common name is earth.
And some people live in the country, out in the bush, who do they see?
In some places you`ve better look for people, just the way that you look at birds, like a rare thing that from time to time comes around.
Me...
I have kind neighbours, that`s my cup of tea.