januar 10, 2009

something good

Noen ganger møter man eksepsjonele mennesker på tur. en slik en satt i
liten travel agency bu på den lille øya placencia i belize. jeg skulle
bare inn å bestille en flybillett men ble sittende på kontoret å prate
resten av dagen. hun hadde et behagelig rolig vesen og det skinnte av
øynene hennes. selv har ikke frihet til å reise, men bruker
arbeidsdagen sin på organisere reiser land og strand rundt for andre.
hun ville vite om norge og alle andre steder jeg hadde vært. hennes
drøm i livet var å bygge opp en kirke. hun hadde allerede kjøpt et
lite stykke land. selv hadde hun levd et liv i desperasjon inntil hun
hadde funnet Gud. Hun hadde festet og fartet og hadde ikke roen i
kroppen. Hun prøvde å frelse meg også der jeg satt. Ba for meg gjorde hun og. og
. Fint det. Hadde ikke noe imot det. Så sendte hun meg dette som George Carlin har
skrevet. han er en nylig avdødd amerikansk komiker fra Saturday Night
Live, mest kjent for svart humor og provokative tekster.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Jesus_is_coming.._Look_Busy_(George_Carlin).jpg

The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings
but shorter tempers, wider Freeways, but narrower viewpoints.

We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less.
We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time.
We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less
judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less
wellness.

We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too
little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too
tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom.

We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values.
We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.

We've learned how to make a living, but not a life.
We've added years to life not life to years.
We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing
the street to meet a new neighbor.
We conquered outer space but not inner space.
We've done larger things, but not better things.

We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul.
We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice.
We write more, but learn less.
We plan more, but accomplish less.
We've learned to rush, but not to wait.
We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more
copies than ever, but we communicate less and less.

These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and
small character, steep profits and shallow relationships.
These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses,
but broken homes.
These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality,
one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from
cheer, to quiet, to kill.
It is a time when there is much in the showroom window and nothing in
the stockroom.
A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when
you can choose either to share this insight, or to just hit delete...

Remember; spend some time with your loved ones, because they are not
going to be around forever.

Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe,
because that little person soon will grow up and leave your side.

Remember, to give a warm hug to the one next to you, because that is
the only treasure you can give with your heart and it doesn't cost a
cent.

Remember, to say, 'I love you' to your partner and your loved ones,
but most of all mean it. A kiss and an embrace will mend hurt when it
comes from deep inside of you.

Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for someday that person
will not be there again.

Give time to love, give time to speak! And give time to share the
precious thoughts in your mind.

AND ALWAYS REMEMBER:

Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the
moments that take our breath away.

If you don't send this to 1 million people....Who cares? Just kidding!

George Carlin