Progression
Nomadic traits of memories and thoughts,housing situations and morals.
The constant furthering of one self. To be so furthered you loose "Self". So many things are signs of progression. Everyday is progress, or regress. However even in the regressions we find ourselves learning about how to progress. To understand what is we want, how to do it, how to live and breathe and communicate better.
Sometimes progression takes it's toll on you. Possibly your family will not understand just exactly why you do what it is you do. Though no fear, if you feel it to be done do not put your actions to rest. Others opinions will hold you back all through your life if you listen to intently. The best sorts of revenge (Real Vengeance is in God's hands) would be success. Prove those suckers wrong. Progress is all about moving on. The next step. A lot of the time our past gets in the way. The "what ifs" will start to pop up, and we as people second guess our next steps. This ultimately is not good for progression.
Progress is inevitable. Whether you want it or not. I guess right now is pretty comfy, but we still have to figure out how to preserve that comfy for next year. That'll take work. That'll take time. That'll take sacrifice. More importantly it's probably regressive to become comfortable. That's the last thing we would want to do. We want to become more than we were. (or less, I'm in no way referring to a capitalistic gain, unless you want to make jobs, and keep it community based. We do not need anymore of this mass production nonsense. That's only progressing our landfills and whatnots).
For me, Progression is Life. Maybe I could equate with salvation? Or Humility? Or obedience? or all. Pure heart is the technical terml. It's well known that it is not achievable, but even still, why settle for second best. Most folks will say "You only have one life so why not make the best of it!". Alright, so why settle for second best? Try my whole life for something unachievable, or get to a pretty close spot and give it a rest?
What genius is it to set a goal that is unachievable in this lifetime? At least then I won't run out of goals by the time I'm fifty. The biggest way I can change the world around starts with me. My errs, my issues, my addictions. I hurt others by my actions, and if I truly want to love my neighbor, I have to start with me.
