i wrote something pretty cool yesterday.

'i believe the only real death is not remembering and not seeking who you are and who came before you. one day i will die and eventually become an ancestor; i hope to never be forgotten. i just want to sear Who We Are into my children's and children's children's and children's childrens's children's minds- so they know (without thinking) Who They Are. i want to visit them in their sleep and whisper dreams of the land of the morning in a language they somehow understand but cannot speak. i will enter their dreams and tell them about the Golden Rule and how We Are All One. they will gather on a tall hill over looking fields of rice. as we all sit under a banana tree i start telling the stories i finally discovered when i died, they will wonder, "who is this woman?"'

well, i thought it was cool.

[yvanrodic]