Ethereal Spirituality

the more we try to figure life out the more frustrated and irritated we become. life is odd, confusing, disgusting, and at times, it's fulfilling. but the fulfillment seems minuscule in comparison to the suffering we and others endure. i don't have it all figured out and i'm quite sure nobody does. so, we pick up our questions about life and we go. we journey from one village to another and in some miraculous way we leave an aroma of love and compassion amidst the garbage dump of life. i guess this is what it means to live.