Life can be viewed as a room full of doors connected to rooms full of doors. All we have to do is figure out which doors to open and which doors to leave closed. As long as they don’t hit us in the butt when we go through them we usually do OK. While it might be “comfortable” to not open any doors----we kind of opened the door about “opening doors” when we were born. By the time we get old enough to realize that we have a choice about the doors we open (even between seemingly identical doors); we have already opened quite a few of the wrong doors----along with the many correct ones that we have opened. Some of the doors that we learned how to “pick” the locks on----perhaps should have been left locked. There were likely lots of other less attractive doors that remained unopened----and some that were just not recognized as doors. While some doors will let us back-track into previous rooms----others slam shut with the certainty of a sunset---or a sunrise. Even rooms that we do find our way back into never look quite the same after being in the others. And don’t you hate those doors left seductively ajar? And yes, it is a good idea to avoid the ones with bars whenever possible----but sometimes even those are required of us. There are very few rooms with no doors to other rooms----except perhaps the last one. When you find yourself in such a room----with seemingly no door----you might have to use a window. There is usually a way out---or in---depending on how you are looking at the situation. Then there are the doors that merely take us to the place where we already are. And isn’t that the way it is anyway? Then again perhaps life is a box of chocolates after all. PS Was the internet invented because of the demise of keyholes? Charles Buell
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Charles,
You are really making me think this morning...not ready for that yet. Maybe I should've left the door to your blog closed for a while longer! :-} Where on earth did you get that photo of the door that will take us where we already are. I Love it!
Amy, too late now:) The door was an a recent inspection.
Charlie - A client of mine lost her job and when I expressed empathy she told me that for every door that closes, another one opens. What a positive attitude and how true!
I love that picture and also enjoy your attitude!
"There is usually a way out---or in---depending on how you are looking at the situation."
At some point in life you just have to take a chance and open a door. It might not always lead exactly where you want to go, but it does take you forward. Eventually we all get to where we are supposed to be.
That's what is so exciting about doors! Ya never know! Loved the blog and the door. Did it pass inspection?
The door to perception is perpetually open,but few can fully pass through it. Now if Jim Morrison were reading this blog, what do you suppose he would say?
Carol, it is true---sometimes the door just binds.
Russell, thanks
JL----it is really important to "choose" where we are or it will always look like the wrong room
Toni, passed as far as I was concerned---was good for blog fodder:)
David are you sure he isn't?:)
Mr Charles,
It all is coming back to me now. Those are the words you said to me, the title of your post, the last time I visited you and was going home.
Nutsy
Does the tail still have a kink in it?
I am just throughly confused but then maybe it's because it's so late at night.
Again, with the chocolates thing! Wow, don't you ever get enough?
Uhh, OK. What a door at the end. I'm not sure I'd ever open that one. Just weird, both the post and the picture.
Well, time to close this door and open another. Think I'll just poke my head in without going thru it.
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Heather---trust me when I say that it is more likely that it is me that is confused:)
Jay---not a chance:)
Erby, good idea to stay out of that last room as long as you can:)
I'm sure not in any hurry to get there anytime soon!
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Erby I am sure with you on that:)