Life is a Piece of Cake.

The eggs are in the chicken. The milk is in the cow, the flour is growing in the fields etc etc.. Serving a purpose and just Being. One day, All the ingredients were removed from Life as they knew it, they have served their purpose. After a very bumpy adventure they arrived at another destination, the supermarket. They waited on shelves and in fridges very patiently for their next adventure Just Being. Along came a beautiful Woman who chose alll her ingedients she needed to suit a particular purpose and put them in her trolly. She took them home and stored them in their own special places so she knew where they would BE for when she chose to use them. After a time the Beautiful Woman and the Handsome Man decided they wanted to make a very Beautiful Cake. They had made one before together and wanted to try and replicate it. Knowing that the quality of the ingredients might vary from the first, they tried just the same. The ingredients were chosen and placed all together in a bowl. All the ingredients were One. They were placed in an oven to cook for a certain amount of time.

MARCH 5TH 1967 MOTHER'S DAY-THE CAKE WAS BAKED.

When the time was up, the mixture was taken out and placed on the baking tray. The Beautiful Woman and The Handsome Man were very proud of themselves.

The Cake knew from her experiences and observations that there were many, many other cakes out there but they denied themselves.

They were all very similar to the Cake in shape and form but they had just lost their way and forgotten about the Chicken, the Cow and the Fields from whence they came..

The Cake met with another who said "He too was Cake".
He had exactly the same ingredients but with a slightly different flavour, texture and topping..

Cake is a piece of Cake.

God/Life is a piece of God.
Life is a piece of Cake.

Written by Katy West.

Sent September 11th 2006 to Neale Donald Walsch.