I am not my Name

My name is William,

William Dudley Bass,

And I am not my name.

I am my Word.

Nurture, nurture myself:

I love, honor, and respect myself.

I love, honor, and respect myself.

I love, honor, and respect myself.

AHO!

I am alive.

I am here, right here now.

I have a history.

I am not my history.

Nor my stories or identities.

I am not my legacy, or my reputation, or anyone’s opinion.

I am not my own beliefs, views, or interpretations.

I have my beliefs, views, or interpretations I give meaning to,

Of course,

But I am not any of those...things.

I am here, right here now,

And I am alive.

What happened is what happened, just what happened.

Truth.

Meanings, interpretations, perceptions, views, myths, filters, beliefs

Are all made up,

All stories,

And stories are lies.

Unless it is, of course, called “a true story.”

Would that be a false lie?

We all have views,

And only God has View.

If such exists, either View...or God.

Views are not truths,

just events filtered, deleted, and interpreted by mind.

I am not my body or my feelings and emotions or even my thoughts.

I do have a body, and with feelings, emotions, and thoughts, of course,

But am not any of those...things.

Even a construct of mind is made up by the mind to be a construct of mind.

In the beginning and yet again there was nothing leaving nothing but The Word.

I am my Word.

AHO!

(Influenced by works as diverse as Landmark Education, Peak Potentials Trainings, Scott Brooks’ mythopoetic men’s work, and Jeff Shushan’s psychotherapy and counseling.)

by William Dudley Bass

April 20, 2011

(C) 2011 by William Dudley Bass