The Mountain



Today I watched a mountain. I watched it for hours. I watched the lighting change as the Sun moved across the sky. I watched as the background changed and clouds rolled by, Even the mountain changed, I'm sure, as the earth's crust moved and rock shifted from here to there. For hours I watched it change, but in the end it was still the mountain - standing there.

Who are you? Not the clerk, the school teacher, the Mom or whatever job you do. Who is the you that could have been or has been any of these? The you that has always been? Do you know?

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