Last night while enjoying the peacefulness of the evening, i thought about adaptation (brought about by me watching a movie of the same name...) and my own personal metamorphisis of the past 38 years. I wondered about the relationship of the insect world to the flower. Did you know that each flower has a corresponding insect that is it's mate, and that without the lovemaking that one does with the other, none of what we have would exist? Simply beautiful. I would like to think that my own personal adaptation would be to eventually evolve into a relationship such as that. Could that be my ultimate goal here on the planet? interesting concept...
I would like to disengage from all the meaningless thoughts that can creep into my head, or adapt if you prefer, into a state of being whereas the focus of purpose can be akin to that of the insect and the flower.
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