Sitting in my body, quietly, the urge to move, not physically, but spiritually is ever pulling. But I long not to move alone, but with each and every vibrant soul who I feel more than ever a deep connection with. Through isolation I have found connection and through sadness, hope. Hope in a gnosis: we are capable of change; Just look at how much already has. And the destination is a place where we function as a symbiotic whole, all cohesive parts. Where my otherness is not a competition, but a compliment. Where my offerings are made through true love, and received with the gradient of blessings to be found therein.
This future is a future, but its also in a moment. In this breath I take, and every action that follows it. This moment is the cracking open, the opportunity, the moment of conception. The future that follows is irrelevant if now is left unseized.
So the moving shifts to sitting, to doing better and healing here. To offering all that I can, with my whole heart, to you.