Sunday, November 25, 2018

If I were the creator.


 Had a dream tonight. That I was put on Earth. Merely for observation purposes.  Nothing more. Nothing less. I’m here to educate myself. In the whys and wherefores of life. Not to participate at the moment. Though I pretend that I am. For the sake of knowing. What it feels like. To be alive.  I have not yet been born.  This is a preview. Like in a film. That will be shown. Some day. In the real theater of life. I’m being given the opportunity. To write the script. To edit. To revise. With the freedom of the creator. To make it all flow. The exact way I would want it. If I were the creator.  --Jim Broede

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