The Puppy, The Pillow, and The Dark
26 Apr
This is the 100th post on Passionate Living, and coincidentally I have been meaning to make a change of plans. The writing projects I’m doing will be on hiatus as I take this time to focus on music projects which deserve priority for the moment. Therefore, this blog will also be on a hiatus, and the 100-post momentum seems like the appropriate time to stop for a moment.
This is not however the end of everything: let’s call this the first semester. The blog will continue at a later time, after a phase of relaxation and a recharge of creative ideas; also coming back with an emphasis on quality over quantity.
Thank you if you’ve been following this blog for however many posts ago. I don’t think this blog has many readers, so for the small group of you who do, you have my gratitude. I hope the ideas and insights I’ve shared have been valuable to you as they have been to me, and I pray that life holds more change and progress for all of us. Let’s look forward to the future, to the second leg of this blog that will meet you at a future time in your life where things may not be comprehensible seen from the present but is nevertheless good and welcome.
The final, 100th thought for you to think, and I think is the basis of the first chapter of this blog, is most appropriately conveyed through this little parable:
The Puppy, The Pillow, and The Dark
A small, white, furry, bubbly little Puppy is playing around. Its jumping and rolling and scurrying around and wagging its little tail like it’s having the time of its life. Its playing with an innocent joy that it’s getting from the only other companion around: a fluffy, soft, lifeless white Pillow.
The Puppy is prancing and preying, running around The Pillow, barking its little tongue out as it plays around The Pillow. The Pillow, of course, just sits there lifeless and motionless as The Puppy grabs the edges of the pillow with its teeth and drags it around. The Puppy, even though receiving no response from The Pillow, just continues playing around, lost in its own little world.
The Dark, surrounds The Puppy and The Pillow. There are only the three of them in their universe of existence: the white Puppy, the white Pillow, and the pitch black Dark. The Pillow is lifeless and feels nothing: it is there because it is only there and would still be there even if The Puppy disappears.
But The Puppy is unaware of The Dark. It is unaware that around it there is nothing else but The Pillow, which is his source of happiness, joy, and everything else in life. The Puppy is unaware of the danger and the change about to happen, as everything in its world falls apart.
The Pillow suddenly disappears one day. The Puppy, not knowing anything in its life other than the Pillow, is now made aware of The Dark. The Pillow, as it turns out, has only been in its imagination all this time, and it is The Dark that is real and is the place The Puppy lives in.
Now The Puppy is alone with The Dark. Its obliviousness to The Dark before, because it only knew The Pillow, leaves it completely vulnerable and unable to deal with the reality of the situation. Everything it believed in: Its Joy, Love, and Happiness, has all disappeared together with The Pillow. The only thing that’s left is the looming Darkness that surrounds The Puppy in every direction it sees, and as far as any distance it goes.
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Our reality in life is subject to be proven. Our beliefs that we believe to be true and unchangeable, are in fact as easily changeable and vulnerable as a fluffy white pillow. The danger we can make, the mentality of a little puppy, would be to build our lives based around these superficial beliefs because one day – since they are superficial – these beliefs will fade and fall apart and reveal the truth of our real reality: the darkness that we have avoided acknowledging this entire time.
If there is one question we should ask ourselves right now, it should be: but is it real? Are the values we believe in real? Are the things we say real? Are the ideas with which we build our lives on real, and will still be real tomorrow?
This question is for you to answer: is what you are doing right now real, in the sense that it will still be part of you ten years from now? Are the relationships you are in real, in the sense that the love will still be there twenty years from now? Is your identity real, in the sense that you still uphold the things you say now, even until the very end of your life?



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