Wednesday, 25 March 2009

The Scribble

The white table is to be scribbled on with black paint, until it is completly black.
Then it is to be scribbled with white paint, covering it until one day, it will turn completly white again.
From white to black, from black to white.
We have to forget that the table allready was white and that it would have bin easier to keep it white, for our life is about the scribble.

Some people spend their whole life holding a black pen, trying to reach the point when the table is completly covered. Taking this mission so serious, they forget to have fun while they scribble.

The meaning with life is to scribble.
Enlightment is when you see this never ending cycle without thinking that life is pointless. Because pointless would be when you covered the table black and then stoped, starring at your black surface, believeing that you reached the final goal, that is pointless.

In our world, it takes many generations to paint the table from one colour to another, and most people only see one transformation as the only transformation. But if I was to convince everyone that its all a cycle they might get it the wrong way, believing that life is pointless and so on. So I don't force my enlightment on anyone.

(11-02-09)

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