The Robot |
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I am a robot. All I do is conditioned. I arise in the morning and go through my programmed activities and responses, exactly as I am wont to do. This is not from me, I function as an automaton. But deep down inside, can I not find, underneath, a different self, an essence, from my childhood, perhaps seasoned, less naive, yet still open and fresh? And cannot this deeper under-self yet receive some sort of heavenly aid? Some sort of aid from a source older than itself, higher and wiser, and more powerful? This aid oft spoken of, and felt as real presence deep within my soul and my spirit and my heart? |