A dog named Karma

My daddy taught me so ............................................

Don’t be mean to your brother!

Watch out don’t push your brother down the stairs!

Share your candy!

Don’t ask about what doesn’t concern your life!

Say thank you when someone does something nice for you!

All these things we were taught when we were 3.

Thing is we never learn or grow up. 5 years old or 50 people don’t change real much.

Yep. Hard to believe but how easily these lessons are forgotten.

I’m not perfect, far from it. But I think I’ve realized there’s no meaning in games. In the end for most it’s about love, power, control, money and respect. These things are not for sale, things you cannot fight for.

You cannot own what’s not yours. We have the right to fight within ourselves for these things, and not another soul.

Amidst all this power play in everyday life -work included, the hardest part is to remain a fair person and make judgements free of emotions.

So I don’t think there’s any use in complaining or feeling hurt about anything wrong in the world or people.

I am a true believer in Karma. You reap what you sow. There is realization or not for some. But hopefully the learning continues .................. in some form or another.