Sometimes I wonder about change.

There are the changes that we can control and those that we cannot control. There are the changes that we want and need, and there are those that we rather not have. Sometimes we see change as a blessing but other times we see it as a curse.

I know change is necessary to grow and keep life moving and that sameness means death but…

If change/chaos/rebellion is the natural order, could stagnation/stillness be the real “rebellion”?

Just contemplating things…