This is my story as much as I can remember, make up or imagine. This is about what a soul might think before being born on Earth where he will forget the connection to his heart. It is similar to a story called Hansel and Gretel published in 1812 by the Grimm Brothers. (Search: Hansel and Gretel wikipedia) The parents of Hansel and Gretel have left them in the forest because they are very poor cannot feed their children. Hansel leaves breadcrumbs on the forest path to help he and his sister to find their way back home. In my story, “home” is the quiet stillness of my heart and “breadcrumbs” are things I need to remember to return home. So I'm thinking I need to remember certain things before being born . . . I need to know basic stuff I can use to avoid getting lost. I need breadcrumbs. I need breadcrumbs to help me find home when I'm lost. It can get confusing ... I'm not what I experience, not my feelings, not my thoughts, not even my body. I just am. When things are cozy and when things get crazy, I need something to take me home so I can see clearly. It's a quiet stillness inside my heart. It helps me love and helps me see. This I need to remember the most! Right before being born, it is all very clear I THINK / REMEMBER / IMAGINE we ere amazing creatures of infinite love. What I have done, will do and am doing right at this moment is going home.
Remembering before Being Born I would like to create "living plays" not of word and script but of love and freedom. I'm not sure what form this would take View: https://vimeo.com/166473345
