Christian

I am who am. I have always been who I am. Who else would be me if I myself? So I guess nothing describes me if not I myself. But in time and in space, I have discovered that it is not only I who composes am. I am who is other's too. I have entered into an anonymity of complementarity that totalizes my existence and being am in infinity. This sublimity extends to nothingness which is all-thingness because of oneness. If the universe is painted with Love alone, then it is colorless. The I rises above the notion of itself as itself: self- containig, self-sufficient etc. I am not a God that needs nothing ...not even Love or an evidence whether it is living or not. I am a human who is wanting to live in communion. I am weak but I live. Life's best evidence is Love. To Love is to Live. I, who lives, love.