Stuffing

Life is like a pizza crust

Today when I was speading a pizza crust, at the very start there was a hole. It was like it started out with a flaw. And as I spread it, I would try to put more dough on the hole or push the surrounding dough to cover the hole. I had to proceed very delicately because if I made even a slight wrong move, the hole would reappear. When I got it all done and baked it, you couldn't tell that the hole had been there. But for a good part of the dough speading lifetime the hole was there, unending. It sometime seems that we spend our whole lifetime trying to fill the same hole within us. But when we are transformed, I suppose it will all be healed in the end.

posted by Aphra @ 6/13/2009 08:09:00 PM