.. if there were a beginning... but once there was a thought, a spark, like it is after a fire begins to burn down leaving a bright yellow ember on a branch of scorched wood. This spark in a flash wondered what am I? I am here.. what is here? Am I alone? Hmm when I think I begin to expand.... what's in me?... nothing.. oh so I am nothing? That's a good name, I shall be... if there is nothing am I real? Oh I can imagine things, what beautiful thoughts, many more like me and I can breath them life and expand... oh these parts think they are separate parts.. but I am nothing how can they be separate? They fear? Whats fear? death? limits? But there is nothing, yet they forget and insist there is something... a cup half full or half empty? What cup? It must be...
If they'd only come back I could expand more in new and more complex creations, the whole the no I, the nothing.... if the match my sound the sound that spins in my spiral that leads to nothing that never changes...
Welcome to Human Potential =]
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