Isn't it funny how sometimes we feel like we're carrying stuff from people we never even met, like our great-great-grandparents or something? Carl Jung had some wild thoughts on that. He seemed to think we've all got a bit of unfinished business from our ancestors hanging around in the background. I mean, have you ever thought about it? You catch yourself doing something and think, "Wow, that's just like my old man," but maybe even deeper than that. Spooky, right?
Now, let's throw karma into the mix. Oh boy, here we go! Some folks will tell you it's like a list of debts that you've gotta pay off before moving on to the next life or whatever comes next. But then there's Edgar Cayce—what a guy! He had a different take. Karma for him was more about memories, like a scrapbook of your soul’s journey rather than a credit card bill that needs paying.
Growing up with my family was quite the experience. Let's just say seeing dead people wasn't exactly dinner table talk. LOL! It was mostly secrets and whispers—you could always tell there was some crazy stuff just beneath the surface. Made me feel kind of alone sometimes, yet deeply connected too. Anyone else know what I'm talking about?
But here's the kicker: instead of rushing in to "fix" everything our ancestors supposedly messed up, maybe it’s more about understanding them—and ourselves—a bit more deeply. Less about ticking boxes and more about feeling things out with your heart open wide.
So yeah, it's not all that clear cut whether karma is catching up with us because we've done wrong by someone or if it's more about holding onto memories and emotions flitting through time like echoes in an old cathedral or tales told at family gatherings.
This whole journey—trying to understand what came before us—isn’t so much about closure as it is about connection. We learn to listen and appreciate those voices whispering down through time whether they’re cautionary tales or just simple stories full of laughter and love.
Anyway, life is pretty wild huh? With all this baggage from long gone ancestors merging with thoughts on karma, we're left weaving together our quilt made of history and wonderment—all sewn together by understanding rather than cold hard settlement bills from some cosmic accountant. Makes me chuckle just thinking how vast and strange our internal lives actually are!
Now, let's throw karma into the mix. Oh boy, here we go! Some folks will tell you it's like a list of debts that you've gotta pay off before moving on to the next life or whatever comes next. But then there's Edgar Cayce—what a guy! He had a different take. Karma for him was more about memories, like a scrapbook of your soul’s journey rather than a credit card bill that needs paying.
Growing up with my family was quite the experience. Let's just say seeing dead people wasn't exactly dinner table talk. LOL! It was mostly secrets and whispers—you could always tell there was some crazy stuff just beneath the surface. Made me feel kind of alone sometimes, yet deeply connected too. Anyone else know what I'm talking about?
But here's the kicker: instead of rushing in to "fix" everything our ancestors supposedly messed up, maybe it’s more about understanding them—and ourselves—a bit more deeply. Less about ticking boxes and more about feeling things out with your heart open wide.
So yeah, it's not all that clear cut whether karma is catching up with us because we've done wrong by someone or if it's more about holding onto memories and emotions flitting through time like echoes in an old cathedral or tales told at family gatherings.
This whole journey—trying to understand what came before us—isn’t so much about closure as it is about connection. We learn to listen and appreciate those voices whispering down through time whether they’re cautionary tales or just simple stories full of laughter and love.
Anyway, life is pretty wild huh? With all this baggage from long gone ancestors merging with thoughts on karma, we're left weaving together our quilt made of history and wonderment—all sewn together by understanding rather than cold hard settlement bills from some cosmic accountant. Makes me chuckle just thinking how vast and strange our internal lives actually are!
