Wednesday, April 7, 2010
"What Am I?" asks Wild Celtic
Who are you? Sounds like the Caterpiller from Alice In Wonderland. Are we defined by our definitions or are definitions defining who we are? I would like to think of myself as a heaping load of clay which can be formed into anything which is a form of love. I want to be a vehicle of love. Or a love vessel, which means I am a conduit, I spread it around, love, that is, over here, (this side of the pond) and over there, (that side of the pond) wherever. I am created by the creator to be creative and to move the flow of love like a plasmatic amoeba. Whatever form love takes that's what I am. That's what I'll be. Hopefully.