wanderers

"we are all wanderers on this earth, our hearts full of silver song, our pockets deep with dream." i read that somewhere and it made me think how everyone struggles to survive life and how each person's decision affects somebody else's. it's like each life is entangled with another, it seems we are all connected. we are given this borrowed life so we can do something for God: to share His love and blessings with one another. and come to think of it, aside from the few saintly souls that mirror God's goodness, the rest of us are either too busy getting (or wanting to get) rich and/or wallowing in the misery we chose our lives to be in... we end up wasting our efforts in doing things that are either useless or fruitless or too complacent... we become so self-absorbed that we never realize how we affect other people's lives... we forgot that we are all trying to make it through... we forgot that God has so much blessings... that each of us can benefit from them if we only stop for a moment and take a look around... we forgot that we all have dreams and we cannot achieve them with just ourselves doing the trying... no man is an island... other people need our help as much as we need theirs. (another import... what can i say... i'm pretty much having a blogger block... it does seem applicable still)