Hebel

Mr. Jon Stewart and I spent our time on the way back from the Brau Haus tonight discussing our lives, the losses contained therein, and basic sadness in humanity. Our conversation reminded me of all the friendships I have lost over the years out of simple neglect, but also out of the necessity of somoene else moving/growing up.

The writer of eccliasties wrote that everythimg was "hebel" (a vanishing mist) and I feel this way so often. Everything in life is merely a vanishing mist and nothing really matters. That friendships are simply there to loose as are places. We discussed the loss Thrio's and how we will never be able to smoke pipes and drink coffee on the front porch any more, nore will we ever be able to gather in arkadelphia like we did.

Life continues on, pushing us to cope and more on with it. However there are times, places and people who beg not to be moved on from and as us to keep them as long as possible.

hebel, hebel all is hebel...

~H