Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Marinara Sauce

I found a packet of marinara sauce under my couch today. How long have you been there my little condiment friend...?

We as humans need to feel apart of something.... a community... or someones life. We need to feel "love" and a sense of purpose. We all seek a astral and spiritual connection to a sweet and beautiful love that we cannot live without. We are all in our own way a hopeless romantic. We all search and search for what is real and profound and tangible. And we all ...all of us want to be found, cared for, used, depended on, .........Loved.

All of us want to be found just like that marinara sauce and used to spice up and make delicious someones "midnight cheese sticks". How scared and hopeless our condiment friend must have been to be ruthlessly shoved aside and begrudgingly pushed under the dark and friendless world under the couch. I wonder my new friend if you felt worthless and unwanted? Did you despair? Chew the tender flesh on the inside of your cheek with irrational worry about your future? Did you depressingly read your expiration date and feel as if your too old now for anyone to open you up and enjoy all that you could provide? Did you finally hold out hope that maybe just maybe this day would come and you would be found and finally...finally be seen and welcomed and loved?

Today I found a packet of marinara sauce under my couch.......

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