When we reach a point in our journey that requires a change in course, does our ship yield to the pull of tomorrow or resist leaving today? The story of life and existence grew within the minds of mankind. We each took a path through that landscape, connecting points of being that punctuate the perceived reality we share. It is our experience that differentiates us. Some subtle and some dramatic, each a work of art connecting yesterday with tomorrow.
What we choose and what we loose are part of the great rearranging. Finding our place, our role in life, is often a mix of idealism and compromise. Our accomplishments reflect the priorities and loves of our path, even in my arrogance I recognize that.
The path I chose led me here, a strange and wonderful world, where ideas come to life. Like most places I have visited, this world has moments of grandeur and potential yet to be realized. The dance of beings caught in the whirlpool of time is a sight not easily forgotten.
I find it difficult to regret any choices I have made, knowing inside the reasons and motivations. I would have stayed in paradise except I so wanted to meet someone exactly like you. I am grateful for those who have shared their time with me. It is an honor to know, to hold for an eternity.
Travel light I have always heard. So it is as I prepare to move. So little stuff holds me here.
I’ll not be sad about change. As the universe would choose, so shall it be.
When I was young I wrote many stories about this time. I didn’t realize then what I had in my mind. Like children playing a game without rules, existence unfolds and beckons us here. Explore and discover, you might find a dream that everyone wants to be true.
Change is inevitable