Were You Ever A Deep Thinker? ......Are You Now???

by minimus 72 Replies latest jw friends

  • mineralogist
    mineralogist

    Deep Thought ... oh yes. The answer is 42 but to get the question is very difficult.

    I now read psychological books and think very deeply about all those matters live brings. The last 14 years have to be catched up! This just blows up my mind.

  • funkyderek
    funkyderek

    Received from another discussion list, no source given:

    My Thinking Problem

    Hello, my name is _____ _______ and I have a thinking problem.

    It started out innocently enough. I began to think at parties now and then
    to loosen up. Inevitably though, one thought led to another, and soon I was
    more than just a social thinker.

    I began to think alone - "to relax," I told myself - but I knew it wasn't
    true. Thinking became more and more important to me, and finally I was
    thinking all the time.

    I began to think on the job. I knew that thinking and employment don't mix,
    but I couldn't stop myself.

    I began to avoid friends at lunchtime so I could read Thoreau and Kafka. I
    would return to the office dizzied and confused, asking, "What is it exactly
    we are doing here?"

    Things weren't going so great at home either. One evening I had turned off
    the TV and asked my wife about the meaning of life. She spent that night at
    her mother's.

    I soon had a reputation as a heavy thinker. One day the boss called me in.
    He said, "I like you, and it hurts me to say this, but your thinking has
    become a real problem. If you don't stop thinking on the job, you'll have to
    find another job." This gave me a lot to think about.

    I came home early after my conversation with the boss. "Honey," I
    confessed, "I've been thinking..."

    "I know you've been thinking," she said, "and I want a divorce!"

    "But Honey, surely it's not that serious."

    "It is serious," she said, lower lip aquiver. "You think as much as college
    professors, and college professors don't make any money, so if you keep on
    thinking we won't have any money!"

    "That's a faulty syllogism," I said impatiently, and she began to cry. I'd
    had enough. "I'm going to the library," I snarled as I stomped out the door.

    I headed for the library, in the mood for some Nietzsche, with a PBS station
    on the radio. I roared into the parking lot and ran up to the big glass
    doors... they didn't open. The library was closed.

    To this day, I believe that a Higher Power was looking out for me that
    night.

    As I sank to the ground clawing at the unfeeling glass, whimpering for
    Zarathustra, a poster caught my eye. "Friend, is heavy thinking ruining your
    life?" it asked. You probably recognize that line. It comes from the
    standard Thinker's Anonymous poster.

    Which is why I am what I am today: a recovering thinker. I never miss a TA
    meeting. At each meeting we watch a non-educational video; last week it was
    "Porky's." Then we share experiences about how we avoided thinking since the
    last meeting.

    I still have my job, and things are a lot better at home. Life just
    seemed... easier, somehow, as soon as I stopped thinking.

  • maxwell
    maxwell

    In my teens, I did sometimes spend hours thinking about stuff. About what was going on around me and with me. Then I went to college. I had 2 hours in my vehicle alone everyday. Sometimes I would just turn off the radio and be alone with my thoughts. And once, I took a whole day to just think about where I had been, where I am now and where I was going. I took a notebook and tried to map out some life goals and plans. I used some of the stuff from "The Seven Habits of Highly Effective People" Now I rarely spend hours thinking about anything. The time doesn't come up. But I do think I should probably take a day alone and spend it with my thoughts at some time. Not necessarily deep thinking, but just getting away from all the stimuli around me. There's a nice little bike path called the C and O Canal trail that stretches from DC all the way to Cumberland, MD 184 miles away. One of these days, I going to take a couple of weeks and ride the entire trail alone without a radio, but I might carry my cell phone and keep it off. The first time I do it, I'll probably stay in hotels but one day I want to do it with only camping gear. It's nice to be alone with your thoughts sometimes, even if they aren't necessarily deep.

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