Abundance

I believe in a world of absolute abundance. Today it was reaffirmed by a guinea pig of all people.

He seems ignorant that fresh hay and high-quality lettuce is to be consumed as food. Instead, after having his fill, he makes a bed with it and nestles up in hay instead of straw and Romaine in lieu of newspaper shreds. Then never eats that hay or lettuce again. In the morning, he looks at me and bobbles his head in a motion to inform me he’s ready for more food.  Fresh food.

Today it hit me.

He has no thought of money.  No concern for value. No consideration of the artificial world created by bankers, Wall Street, and Capitalism. He operates under the authority of the Universal Law of Abundance imprinted upon his mind from his Peruvian ancestry DNA . They left their caves and coveys every morning and grazed on the endless supply of turf aside the great Andes Mountains.

Hence, my pig is ignorant. He ignores the pontifications of greed. The lies and false mandates and manifestations of lack.

He’s never been forced to miss a meal. Have you?

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About memoirpoet

I've been faking it as a writer for more than 30 years. Keep that low.
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