The Sound Of Emptiness

Picture yourself in a place so dark you cannot see your hand in front of your face. Picture yourself all alone with nothing. Picture yourself unnoticed by the world.
We are filled with fullness all around and within us. We for the most part need for very little but want it all. We become selfish to the point of "Me, my, and mine."
Grasping temporary things and thoughts that do not endure for long, and then, they, like we when dead, will be trampled over in our graves, with wisps of wind caressing the scenery above, we will lie in repose, silent, for we have no thoughts or sight, no scenery, just eternal darkness to this physical shell we borrow for a spell then leave it where it began..as dust.
The sound of emptiness is really no sound at all, for emptiness can hold nothing, possess nothing, love nothing, only in its total void will it ever exist. What are you, what am I living for? The sound of emptiness? or the fullness of a life with Christ..the light of the world. Believe it, receive it..Bob Lester