A Joyous Awakening
i dreamt that i awoke, stretched my arms
up to the sky
And shouted, "Look at me God, i'm awake."
Then i awoke and realized God is I.
.. . . In which a pig piñata project becomes a metaphor for life. If pigs could fly, it would be like a pigger pointing at the moon. This is not a place to collect sign posts. The pig as us!
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