Always I have been asking why?
Why the pain? Why the trouble?
Why am I manifesting the hurt and sadness?
Like a little child....why Daddy?
Why is the sky blue?
Why is the grass green?
Why is blood red?
Daddy can answer, but every answer will generate a new question
This sort of process is endless
so asking why is really silly
why is the world here
why am I here
why am I doing this or that
Why not?
WHY NOT?
and it all unfolds...the spirit does not ask why things are bad or good
the spirit creates
the spirit sees the void and asks why not and out pops a flower or a super nova
out of the void comes the cosmos
out of the one comes the infinite
and the question is
why not?
and the answer is
everything
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