This is actually a topic from a blog that I posted on a long ago website. ;) I've decided to revisit this topic, but not because what rules me has changed. I’m pretty stable as far as that goes… thank goodness for small things, right? As I’ve grown older, I’ve come to realize something. This “something” isn’t amazing, but I’m appreciative of any realization I happen come to.
So, the realization is this… it isn’t really about what rules you. It’s about what rules those you love. Or maybe the circle is this… if the ones you love rule you (in a good way), then I suppose whatever rules them rules you. Make sense? Now that I know this, I’m not quite sure what to do with it, but like I said… I’m thankful for the realization.
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Would this mean we rule each other? As in I rule my partner and he rule me? My boss rules me, I rule him (indirectly) so on and on. We are a society of rulers.
Perhaps I've missed the point.Possibly.
That's too deep for me. :)
I was thinking more about what rules your heart. The wifes job pretty much rules her, and in turn rules me. When she isn't happy, neither am I... the same for the kids and so an and so forth. :)
Great. I am ruled by two rusty 1972 Ford trucks, named Duke and Red. I knew something was off in my life.
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