It's not just the little things

My last post was rather fragmented, and unfinished. This one might be too, but none the less, it's a continuation of the last:

It's not just the little things, either. I don't feel that we should live our lives to give up things, wait for some greater fate to guide our actions, or live in constant regret and apologies. I have said, for a long time, "Live or be lived." "Drive, or be driven." Are you in control of your own life? I accept that I have the ability to shape and form my own life and future, into whatever I want it to be.

I accept that there is just as much life and spirit in a plant, as there is an animals. For this reason, you won't ever find me as a vegeterian or vegan. I am just as thankful for every plant that I consume, as I am animals, because of the life within each. Haven't you ever marveled at the wonder of plant life? Didn't you ever sprout one of those little butter beans in a cup in grade school? Well, if you weren't too bogged down in memorizing all of the plant parts, you, like me, may have been fascinated at the life that springs fourth from that little seed into a plant, and the cycle of life that ensues thereafter. I love the trees, and the grass. They smell good. They feel good. They have a different kind of life than animals, but special none the less. Even water is a miracle. Aren't you grateful for a glass of that which our bodies are primarily composed of when you're thirsty?