Look closely at these eggs,
and see,
this grass is really nets and rope;
the eggs are floats,
awaiting fishermen
to toss them to the sea
to serve as they were meant to serve.
We see what we're conditioned to see,
and so, today,
while poring through the grass for eggs,
Just ask yourself:
What am I really seeking?
And what -- or whom -- was I born to serve?
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