This got wrote today.. Thought it be fun to share.. Be :)

[Guest guest]

I don’t want to write anything. Who could be interested in what

I have to say? Surely everyone has enough of there own experience to

be unconcerned with mine.

 

What do I have to write which is of interest? It’s all been said

before. There is nothing to say.

 

But, divine will has its course. A seed is planted. Will it wither,

will it grow strong. Does it matter. A seed has been planted. Is that

not celebration enough?

 

What needs a purpose?

 

 

There is nothing. Really. That’s all I see. What really matters?

What is important? Does anyone care? Care for what?

 

A seed has been planted. Let’s celebrate.

 

It will be gone one day. So will I. What matters?

 

It matters not. It matters that nothing matters. That sounds right.

 

What matters?

 

No-thing.

 

So celebrate nothing. Nothing is a celebration.

 

A celebration that does not end.

 

Why give it up?

 

Because I make something matter.

 

Make something matter more than everlasting joy, creativity and peace?

 

Sure why not. I am stupid. Didn’t anyone tell me this?

 

Silly to think something matters more than nothing.

 

So why am I writing this.

 

For fun. Does it matter?

 

Yeah. Other’s like to have fun too.

 

Why should I worry about the other?

 

Because they are you! And I am them.

 

Ahhhh. So I should care about the other?

 

Care about the i and the other is cared for. They are i too.

 

Be the ‘i' and be the all.

 

So what makes this hard?

 

Believing that I am not i.

 

I am not.

 

Exactly.

 

I am.

 

 

 

Be!

 

Rich