Yeah I'm in on a Friday night...but this is the life I chose. Much peace is found in solitude and that is where I am content being. But regardless of that, there is a story in which I'd like to share with all...the ancient Chinese story of the Stone Cutter

There was once a stonecutter, who was dissatisfied with himself and with his position in life.

One day, he passed by a wealthy merchan't house, and through the open gateway, saw many fine posessions and important vistors. "How powerful that merchant must be!" thought the stonecutter. He became very envious, and wished that he could be like the merchant. Then he would no longer have o live the life of a mere stonecutter.

To his great surprise, he suddenly became the merchant, enjoying more luxuries and power than he had ever dreamed of, envied and detested by those less wealthy than himself. But soon a high official passed by, carried in a sedan chair, accompanied by attendeants, and escorted by soldiers beating gongs. Everyone, no matter how wealthy, had to bow low before the procession. "How powerful that official is!" he thought. "I wish that I could be a high official!"

Then he became the high official, carried everywhere in his embroidered sedan chair, feared and hated by the people al around, who had to bow down before him as he passed. It was a hot summer day, and the official felt very uncomfortable in the sticky sedan chair. He looked up at the sun. It shone proudly in the sky, unaffected by his presence. "How powerful the sun!" he thought. "I wish that I could be the sun!"

Then he became the sun, shining fierceley down on everyone, scorching the fields, cursed by the farmers and laboreres. But a huge black cloud moved between him and the earth, so that his light could no longer shine on everything below. "How powerful that storm cloud is!" he thought. "I wish that I could be a cloud!"

Then he became the cloud, flooding the fields and villages, shouted at by everyone. But soon he found that he was being pushed away by some great force, and realized that it was the wind. How powerful it is!" he thought. "I wish that I could be the wind!"

Then he became the wind, blowing tiles off the roofs of hourses, uprooting trees, hated and feared by all below him. But after a while, he ran up against something that would not move, no matter how forcefully he blew against it - a huge, towering stone. "How powerful that stone is!" he thought. I wish I could be a stone!"

Then he became the stone, more powerful than anything else on earth. But as he stood there, he heard the sound of a hammer pounding a chisel into the solid rock, and felt himself being changed. "What could be more powerful than I, the stone?" he thought. He looked down and saw far below him the figure of a stonecutter.

What does this all mean? We all play our roles in this world - appreciate who you are and what you do because that is what makes this wold the way it is...which is a good place. Understand your limitations, your strengths, and your weaknesses, live by them, and you will be happy. As I've always said - Oneness only comes from Oneness. Remember to smile because really It's all good.

And now some nerdy pics of me.





Track of the Day: U2 - One

One last thing - remember to follow your Way.