A friend and I made a huge discovery at the Long Beach Aquarium of the Pacific the other day, we found Nemo.
Only when several Nemo's popped out of various crevices in the giant tropical tank did yelling "found him!" finally get old. Between searches for Nemo, making silly faces in the reflection of the tanks, and two-finger petting of all sorts of sea creatures, I enlightened on a thought that has got me wondering; if all creatures on Earth are one and the same in terms of creation, what parts of our lives our out of our control and at what point do we just let go?
I'm sure you're wondering how in the world I came to that pondering while gaping at fish and how the two correlate. Well, as I watched the fish in their enclosed worlds of life captivity, it dawned on me that: 1. They had no control of where they were going to live out the rest of their short lives and 2. I'm pretty sure none of them were all the wiser, nor really knew to care. I know animal sensibilities and memory spans in comparison to humans is a whole scientific debate and varies from creature to creature, but as I watched the fish, I concluded that humans are also seemingly floating in captivity in our own respective lives and wondered how much control we really have over everyday occurrences and at what point do we stop caring?
An insert taken from an article entitled 10 Things to Stop Caring About delves more into this idea:
Stop caring about things you can’t control.
"Some forces are out of your control. Accept this fact of life. Wasting your time, talent and emotional energy on things that are beyond your control is a recipe for frustration, misery and stagnation.The smartest thing you can do to compensate for the things you can’t control is adjusting your attitude. Your attitude has a profound effect on your overall potential. Consuming yourself with the negative aspects of a circumstance gets nothing productive accomplished. But if you instead look at the circumstance productively and positively, coming from the standpoint of “What’s my next best move?” you put yourself back in the driver’s seat."
I wholeheartedly agree with this well-written piece of advice and can't help but wonder in what regards do we deem a situation out of our control? Aside from very obvious situations in life such as waiting on the actions of a person(s) that affect your choices and decisions, when do we drop the reigns and admit control defeat? There are so many aspects of our lives that we're constantly trying to push and prod and make pliable to the paths blueprinted to memory. But how many of us have had unexpected obstacles, turn of events, or completely reversals change our direction? Whether defined as fate, karma, or any other spiritual explanation for these occurrences, what-if our memory-spans are simply instances in the grand scheme of infinite time, and essentially the important life-provoking thoughts and plans we have are really fleeting moments passing through us like fish floating in a tank, waiting for the next big thing to happen?
Food for thought.




