Aside from the very first cell—think the first sperm represented by the first man, Adam, going through the fallopian tube to reach the egg, the divine creator, and from there a journey of loneliness—we were never meant to be a single cell. We flourish as pairs. We are singing birds, and we are in constant search for that someone who sings the same song and tune.
We were created to connect with one another; we weren’t meant to be alone. No one has made it alone other than that very first atom, and it had to split into two.
A Long History of Connecting
In our attempts to connect, we used pigeons, telegrams, phones, faxes, horses and carriages, cars, trains, planes, microphones, internet, movies, plays, books, poetry, religions, and other means. We have been attempting to connect with one another for centuries, but we have continued to fail because our failure to accept the others fully.
We have been reaching out to others, but we have been doing so, mainly, as preachers, teachers and/or saviors. Each group thinks their way is best and wishes for the world to see it as they do, and to follow them into the light. We haven’t done it as equals; we haven’t seen each other as equals.
I hope we can reach a point in history when we all sit around a bonfire and discuss our tales, creating one grand tale of human unity and perseverance.
