When does life begin? Seriously? Is it conception? Some months after perhaps? Or simply at birth? I don't know and a part of me really doesn't like thinking about it.

Actually there are a lot of things I don't like thinking about here lately. Like the fact that I haven't watched the news in I don't know how long. A part of me feels guilty but really? Why watch all this suffering play out across the screen? I know it's happening and it's horrible. I don't need to see it.

But how weird is it? The natural calamities through out the last year? Is it really weird though? Is it a matter of a crumbling enviroment or is it something else? Not just nature but something else like the beginning and end of nature, like the one who created it all? Yes I am talking Bibical and I am sort of talking about Revelations. I'm not going to get all end of the world obsessy again but it is something that has crossed my mind.

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