Someone recently suggested to me that I rename my blog GoonyTown. GoonyTown. Now what do you think the implications of this are? That I am somehow a Goony? Or I write like a Goony? Perhaps…. “I bring out the Goony In Ya’.” Who knows. Maybe the Universe is telling me something….
Oh…. that wild and crazy thing we call the Universe. How I love it so. But …. I do not understand how the Universe works. At all. And I doubt that my wee-little speckish-insignificant-self will ever have a small understanding of how it works. Yet, there are a gazillion theories about it.
One such theory suggests that we live many lives. That we come back… over and over again. A lot of people believe in this one. They may be right. I like to think about it… and wonder…
….who…. or WHAT… I was before. Things I’ve come up with…. I might have been dog. Or…. I could have been sky writer back in the 1930s. Sometimes… I think I could have been some really cold-blooded-bottom-of-the-pond-mucky-old-turtle. Maybe I was a person who rowed one of the viking boats. Or a dentist.
Just a few theories when I’ve spitballed this idea.
Or maybe… just maybe… I was a Goony once upon a time.
And now it is coming full circle.
The ways of the Universe. Something tells me… I may just be lost in space.
““The reason why the universe is eternal is that it does not live for itself; it gives life to others as it transforms”” – Lao Tzu
Hey Neighbor! Four days in Ohio & I’ve enjoyed 3 of them in Kronytown. It’s good to chuckle & ponder all at once.
I like the idea of a Viking. You got all that traveling, raiding and plundering out of your system a long time ago. Certainly makes the staying at home idea very understandable. I can see you with a horned helmet.
Lynda. Thanks for visiting Kronytown. Always good to see you… no matter WHERE!
Polly the Viking. I wonder what my Viking name would be. And while I look terrible in hats… I think the horned helmet deal might be fetching.