Knots

I keep watching people struggling to find answers, find peace, find love, find something they don't have. But all the struggling is just ....what did Shakespeare say?

Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.

At work. On line. In a movie or a book. It's just stories. No different, really.

And there is nothing to shed. That's silly. Even "empty space" is part of the singularity.

There, now.

That wasn't so hard.

All that is is Here and Now.