WHO AM I

Confused and disheartened, tears trickled down my face, dampening the sheets, as I lay half awake in my bed. ”What is the point of my being,” I asked, “if all that I do comes to naught? Who am I and what is my worth?” I shouted to nobody there.

“Why are you so hard on yourself?” asked a voice from the corner of my room.

Startled, I opened my eyes and observed an entity walking toward me. “Who are you?” I enquired of the shadowy form as it took a seat next to me.

“Many names have been given me,” the Entity responded, “ and here are but a few:”

“I am Love and I am Hate, I am both Joy and Sorrow,

I am all of the Yesterdays, And also Tomorrow.

I am Gay and I am Straight, Both a Saint and a Sinner,

A Prostitute and a Virgin, A Loser and a Winner.

I am Rich and I am Poor, Black as well as White,

I make Peace and go to War, I am the Day and I am Night.

I’m a King and I’m a Beggar, A Husband and a Wife,

I’m a Coward and a Hero, I am Death and I am Life.

I am All and I am Nothing, The Beginning and the End,

I am all Things that now are Living, I am the Great I Am.”

“Wow!” I responded, “That includes just about everyone, but… Who am I?”

“That depends,” the Entity responded. “Who is doing the asking?”

“Well,” I answered pensively. “I am.”

The Entity smiled as his form slowly faded away, and I opened my eyes to a New Day.

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