A Christmas Conundrum


Have you figured it out yet?

I sit here pecking away, knowing that I haven’t figured it out yet. Have you?

The thing is—it’s always now. Never then. Since this is the case, what is time all about?

Have you figured it out yet? You are in a certain space that is different from other spaces. In that case, what is space all about?

You are told that you are one being in 3 parts. Body, mind and spirit. Apparently, they are inseparable.

Have you figured it out yet?

It is Christmas night, 2017, and I haven’t figured it out yet.

Maybe that is why we are still hanging around in the space/time continuum.

The continuum of which we speak is not where our true needs are met.

Have you figured it out yet?

Something is writing between the lines and it isn’t me.

Have I figured it out yet?

I have begun to feel freer, lighter and truer.

Have I figured it out yet?

If I think about this, I will feel less free, less light and suddenly false.

Have you figured this out yet?

Sleep well, my friends. We long to sleep for it takes away our chains for a brief period. And chains are made from the space-time continuum.

It hardly seems worthwhile to maintain the illusion, but we have no choice but to play our roles.

Have you figured it out yet?

Vicki Woodyard

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