Confession pages are now the craze online. As I was reading the true, fake, warm, fuzzy, perverted, and funny posts on the pages, I had this thought in mind, I think everyone should have their own confessions page perhaps in the form of a diary etc. We should start writing about our deepest fears, desires, stories about the world in which our mind had gleefully made up for us. After a while, when we look at the ‘confessions’ that we made, we may break into smiles at our funny antics, thoughts or shake head at our ignorance, anger, greed. I enjoyed the times when I read old blogs, letters that I wrote when I was younger than the present. It allows retrospection, allowing one to face up to one’s dark and light, without the possibility of the mind to deceive oneself by denying the memories of the thoughts, emotions and interactions with our world. It is, in Singaporean lingo, in ‘black and white.’
Perhaps, on a metaphysical level, we are ‘writing’ confessions all the time in the ‘cognitive page’. Think about a thought, a memory that you had a while ago about someone, something, changes in the situational conditions in which you are in. Awareness allows us to ‘read’ our confessions, and sometimes, we laugh over stupid thoughts and reactions that we have, in retrospection, in response to now, seemingly insignificant changes.
Now please excuse me, I have a confession to make.
I have an ego. it seems so real to me.
My friends do remember to stash your confessions diary away in a secret hiding place, and its location can only be found by deciphering encrypted messages in a treasure map.
May all be well and happy
Simple Bear 13.03.2013.
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