I am.
With those two words everything is said.
Allow me to explain:
I am not my name,
I am not my hobbies or interests,
I am not my relationships,
I am not my knowledge,
I am not my emotions
I am not my age,
I am not my appearance,
Nor am I my achievements.
What is there then left to say, except I exist.
I am here.
I am.
Through intimacy, through the sharing of my I am with that of others, I exist.
I exist through laughter, through joy.
I exist through creativity,
I exist through integrity.
But ultimately I exist through love.
And therefore
I am.
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About the Creator
Jara Dekker
A display case, a simple space, a stage.
Upon which written works of art are shared.
The results of emotion and experience married to words...
...A soul laid bare.
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