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Free To Be


     To be or not to be?  That is the question of our age!

(contemplating for an extended moment)

     Be is the only choice for the attached and sane.  Not to be is avoidance of reality.  We are beings.  Even in choosing not to be, we are participating.  We are being.
     Silence, maybe, but that's its own kind of delusion.  Words are real, and should be spoken selectively, read deliberately, written obsessively, sang manically, and prayed graciously.

*We are lucky to be here.
*Being here is miraculous.
*Let us be for a moment.
*Human beings are being crazy all over the world.
*Be what it may.

     To have been or not to have been seems a better meditation.  Of memory and evidence.  We either been, or not, but we always be.
      To not be is not any kind of question anyway.  That's just a choice.  Usually, we are on automatic, we choose to make our choices by habits, boundaries, prevailing thoughts, algorithms, and conventional wisdoms.  We are free, but we don't always act it.
     Free to be free or not.
     Be Free.
     Be.

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