But not here, it’s not gonna be the cash crop, just can’t miss the
opportunity. It’s like the plague or something, seems there’s always
a reason and it’s always growing like a weed, whether it’s just a
nasty look, just crossing the street to avoid someone, or
just a justified personal affront, there’s a contagion jumping
around putting attitude blinders on us all. So me, I’m fighting
the power. Tis always the season… 🙂
It’s the spark that animates existence, so common we take awareness
for granted, and can not exist without it. In the gift of Life, there’s a
single point of being (you are a me), an individual of untold numbers.
We assume arrogance and ignorance by forgetting that,
but there is a lot of tree in every forest, and a lot of ones in every
number.
Reality is; only because those who can do, those who can’t do anything but.
That includes complain (some most bitterly), not because it’s hard, but
because it’s easy. Because we all have what it takes to do whatever it is
that we actually do, even if it’s just sitting behind some grassy knoll
taking potshots. So, what are you doing?
Emphasis on Individual, cause look here, look there, see a me doing.
Someone doing, lots of talk in this world, lots and lots of separating
into groups of apparent difference, but take a me literally or figuratively,
there’s an origin behind everything, a commonality, an individual
spirit doing.
