A Big Whisper. Not a Big Bang.

Always. Always. Always have something to say and write about. In a sense, I never shut up. Never shut down my mind. If I wake and nothing happens to be on my mind, I immediately become aware that nothing is on my mind. And that automatically becomes something. Yes, I’ve learned to make something of nothing. Maybe that’s how the world came into being. The creator got bored with nothingness. This idea that there had to be a Big Bang – well, maybe that’s nonsense. It could have been a mere quiet thought that sprang from absolutely nothing. No louder than a whisper. Here’s my theory. Life and love and  all of creation started from a Big Whisper. –Jim Broede