Stories

Many sunrises and Sunsets ago a seed was deposited on fertile ground. Several moons later the seed sprouted and bloomed and I opened my eyes. I did not know where I was, there was no knowledge yet, there were no words, concepts lacked it was just silent contemplation, an attempt to understand. I received a name and developed a concept of self, but then I realized that my origin was a seed, as it was for all the living things around me.