Being

Standing in the sun looking at the nature around me as a cool breeze blows across my face.I have a thought and ask the creator why and what am I.Why do bad thoughts come into my mind sometimes.I want to be a good human being and do good to all.I think I found the answer to my question in the breeze that was blowing.I feel that I'm just a powerful spirit that has been given an experience to learn and enjoy this life.