Monday, May 21, 2007

poem from julia butterfly hill




"Inspired by My Brother and My Father"

I waited for what seemed like an eternity. I waited for what I thought would never come. I waited for the dream to be fulfilled.

And all that time, the dream was merely me waiting to be remembered.

What I thought would never come was my life all along waiting to be fully lived.

What is the meaning of life? The meaning of life is to LIVE IT!

The meaning of life is to live it.

Oh right...

The meaning of life is to live it.

julia butterfly hill April 2007