so much can be said without words.
but it’s amazing how we have seemed to agree on these letters smooshed together to define the millions of feelings we get to indulge in.
yet, we rarely appreciate this,
that there is language with no words,
and when need be it can be created.
there are multiple meanings for individual words and different perspectives for similar things.
it amazes me.
we think so much, but never about the little things that make it all possible.
i do not see those around me hungry for the truth
their stomachs are empty
but i know their hearts are not
they do not feel their hunger
but there will come a day
where they will feel the pain all at once
hear it from one loud roar
recognize it from one occurrence
seeing an event unfold
their lives unfold
and they will beg to be fed
and trust me
they will not starve
their hunger will be satiated
filled with truth
and emptied of reliance
until the ego’s demise
the curious child inside will go hungry
and not ask
because they do not know what it is to be fed
just some food for thought – g.c.