Ashes to Ashes Dust to Dust

Remember the Time You Threw Your Heart Under The Bus

Ashes to Ashes Dust to Dust. Remember the Time You Threw Your Heart Under The Bus.

It's Ash Wednesday. That's why you keep running into people with black marks on their forehead. They are thinking about their own death. You are supposed to remember that everything you say and do is lodged on a heavenly accounting under your name in the Book of Life, if you are blessed enough to be in it.
You are supposed to recall that your flesh will one day return to the dust while your spirit/soul will live on one place or another, depending...

What did you really do this year? Who did you cater to, cower to, cringe to, crawl to or cry to?
Who did you help, serve, or love? Do they know? Who did you screw over, betray, lie to, lie over, or throw under the Bus for your own ambitions or tower of babel?

The thing about throwing someone under the bus that you love is that you might as well stab yourself in the back. How long can you keep betraying your own soul and not feel sick to your core? What are you really living for?

-----spaketh Zarathustera.