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Embrace the entropy.
I think of times simpler than these;
where roads did not meet,
but paths were forged to find connection.
Now the world is filled with emptiness.
Empty promises. Empty hands. Empty hearts.
I look around and see new construction everywhere.
For what? For who? Why?
Why can't we PAUSE.
Why can't we PAUSE?
When everything around us was telling us to PAUSE and take inventory of what we were living in, we didn't. We kept going. We could have said ‘WAIT’.
We can still say it.
But... we can't just circumvent the path.
In our lowest times, we dream of simplicity.
Just one thing to change. It's always just another dollar away.
But it's actually within reach; in another dimension, and we can choose to go there.
WE CAN CHOOSE FREEDOM FROM THAT WHICH BURDENS US.
WE CAN CHOOSE FREEDOM FROM THAT WHICH WEIGHS ON US.
Each day we can transmute fear into love, and walk fearlessly into the unknown.
We can. And we will. For what comes tomorrow was built today.
I, all at once, feel the weakest I've ever felt and the strongest I've ever felt. For certain I have felt weaker and for certain I have felt stronger, but I just lay here and wonder, how to truly build the world of the future. Not the bullshit version being built. But something true to the human spirit.
I just wish I could dedicate my every waking hour to it, along with guiding loved ones to experience the best life they can. But alas, I am drowning in debt and living paycheck to paycheck.
Got me, right? Joke's on me!
There has to be a way out.
There has to be…
There is so much to this existence. 

A moment of reflection.


Halos on angels.


Am I speaking in tongues?


Can the writings on the wall be deciphered? 

All we need is starlight in our eyes.
Gaze beyond the monoliths and into the infinite.
Have mercy. 

Somewhere along the way, it'll come back to you.


So what do you have to say about life?


Away from the sirens & the grocery stores.


Typing this note because I can.
Taking this breath because I am.
In a land of make-believe, what do you perceive?
What if tomorrow is coming today?

Go for a walk.
Listen to this song.
Become the difficulty adjustment. 



