Everything is Cyclical

It feels like I'm moving in circles.  But the circles keep changing, I'm hopping from one cycle of habits to the next.  And with each jump, it feels like I've entered a new era in my life, but really, I'm just repeating my past.  Everything is cyclical.  It moves, happens, I play a role in it, then something takes its place.  Cycles wait for me to adjust to the circumstances and then I make decisions.  Nature moves in cycles.  Trees shed their beautiful leaves and wait patiently for winter.  When spring comes, they grow the leaves and start again.  They don't sit around writing blogs saying, "Why am I doing this?  Winter's going to come back for me, and I'll have do this all over again."  Maybe that's the curse of consciousness.  We are able to see our lives at a glance.  With each day, we can see if our feet land in exactly the same place.  Then we can decide if we are happy and if we aren't, then we will move towards a state of happiness.  That's very predictable.  It's no wonder psychics can predict futures.  The human mind is very predictable, it is a machine that works in patterns like seasons of nature.  I mean, it comes from the same universe that gave us the cycle of day and night, sun and moon.  It's our nature.