Not Right Now?
I look upon this life in which I was conceived without any future knowledge as embryonic in that it would be my opportunity to be born... again.
But I had things perfect in the womb. Why would I want to leave a literal garden of Eden? What would I think of being told I was going to be kicked out without any say in the matter, and that I would be unceremoniously hung upside down by my heels in front of everybody publicly stark and spanked, told I was going to be cold, hungry and have to pay taxes?
I would have to be an idiot to take any stock in that scenario. But here I am in space time growing
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Above the daisies. |
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