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Redemption

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Maybe my plantar fasciitis,

newly-flared up,

is karma for the time I stole

some shampoo and conditioner

(and probably some nail polish)

From Walmart

(okay, that happened more than once)

So, one flash of heel pain for each stolen good?

How does it work?


I don’t know when I stopped stealing

(I didn’t find God)

(in fact, I lost him)

But I must have had some moral shoulder-sitter

or at least ingrained capitalism

telling me “hey now, that’s enough”

because I stopped for good


Once I asked a new date

“What’s the worst thing you’ve ever done?”

in an attempt to be funny

you know, icebreaker

His answer was probably a 3 out of 10 on the cosmic evil scale

& when he turned the question back on me

I couldn’t think of anything that bad

but I know that if we as a species are good at anything

it is justifying our shitty actions

so maybe I am a shitty person and I just don’t know it

so I asked my friend later what she thought the worst thing I’d ever done was

And she couldn’t really think of anything


I finally got back to my date with “I used to steal a lot”

which is boring

but I added that maybe my heel pain

is karma from a past life

a more interesting life

where I committed tax fraud


Or maybe it is the leftover vestiges of karma

from a truly terrible tyrannical life

hundreds of years ago

which required several lifetimes to deal out

and now the arc of my soul has swung toward “neutral - good”

because my soul is fucking tired

of being evil

maybe I was Genghis Khan


 
 
 

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