Extract taken from a Peppercorn Creek Farm (1375 Old Hume H'way, Picton NSW 2571) publication:
What You Believe...
I got into a conversation
with an older man who I could totally relate to.
"I believe in anarchy and changing the world,
and not just settling for what society has for me."
I told him, " I believe that everything is God.
You know, like all religions are just getting at the same thing,
but from a different angle."
He looked at me long and hard, squinting at me through his glasses,
studying my countenance. Finally, he opened his mouth.
"Actually," he sighed, "actually, you don't believe that at all.
What you believe is what you DO when you get up in the morining.
And what you do all day long. That's what you believe."
Pause...I think about this. I consider my "alternative lifestyle"
- if what he is saying is true, then...
I Believe in going to university and getting a degree
I believe in working at a supermarket for $10.00 an hour
I believe in being alone in my room, writing down all my ideas about life
I believe in letting my friends down when they need me to be there
I believe in renting movies
I believe in eating at resturants
I believe in Facebook
Somehow, what I believe doesn't seem so revolutionary from
this point of view. I know he's right. I wish he wasn't, but
I know he is. I have all kinds of stuff in my heart
- I even write about it and talk about it.
But I don't DO it.
I wonder why...?