I am Myth.  I am the story you tell about yourself.

          I am Myth.  I am the common recollection of your experience in flesh.  But am I story or am I Truth?  Am I totally fabricated to make you forget?  Or am I Truth written in tall tales because you have trouble accepting?

          I am Myth.  I am not only stories of the past.  I am also the present tale of what and who you think you are.  Is there more Truth in the present story?  Or is it quite far from Truth?

          I am Myth.  Now that you have me, what will you do with me?  Will you laugh at the outrageous thoughts and beliefs that came before?  Will you extract the Truth and discard the rest?  Will you learn from the old tales about your present ones?

         I am Myth.  What will you do when I fail?  When you can no longer believe in me?  When the present stories seem as tall as the old?

         I am Myth.  I do not have the answers.  I only pose the questions that lie at the heart of your story.