Gravity

I was just reminded today about my gravity theory. I have a friend who is feeling a little down and I got to thinking why we have to feel down sometimes. Why can't we be happy all the time? Why can't life be good?

Gravity.

Okay, I will try to explain this. When we started to send people into space, we discovered that the longer they were in space the less dense their bones became. If they were in space too long, their bones would get so they would even hold them up. the astronauts have to exercise vigorously every day just to keep the bone loss down to a minimum. Turns out, our bodies need gravity. They need that constant pull down to keep strong.

It must needs be that there is opposition in all things.
That which doesn't kill us makes us stronger.

So, we get sick, we have down days, we face and deal with problems, grief, pain, sadness. Why, because without them, we would grow weak and die. Eventually, we grow weak and die anyway but the fight keeps us alive longer.

So, we get out of bed each day and fight against gravity and the fight gives us life and happiness.