It's Morning Again...
This is about Morning Dew -
and I hope that it never falls on us.
Take me for a walk in the morning dew my honey.
Walk me out in the morning sun my love.
When starting something new it feels like the time when you were a little child playing outdoors all afternoon. There is this certain magic of naivety - one that you are not aware of until you arise beyond this infancy. Its power protects us to just get started - not too much thinking about what possibly might go wrong, but just f* doing it!
This magic dwells in each new startup project. But it no longer protects us by the naively notion of our vision on how to make the world a better place. Rather it protects us by telling us how to live.
This is what growing up feels like. And although one might long for the times jauntily playing around, one has become curious beyond measure because learning is such a fulfilling affair. Learning is protecting us, it's telling us how to live.
You still have the thirst to go outside - taking a walk in the morning sun. But you will have to painfully accept that your are now beyond a lack of understanding. And you know that influence just might be beyond your means.
We know, that when everything seems lost and we are not able to get up and go outside ourselves, and everybody we are asking for help is telling us:
I can't walk you out in the morning dew today,
You can't go walking in the morning sun today.
we have to go anyway.
Because in a post-apocalypse there is only one thing much worse: when it will be accompanied by a quiet "You will never hear your baby cry again."
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