Even in the absence of memory, there is fate and there is destiny.
We have numbers like trillion, billion, million… we recognize them as possibilities, chances, choices, outcomes. There are greater numbers, as there are lesser. They represent a currency, and an energy of power, faith, security, and stability. They can even illustrate love, or the lack.
At what point are these things, these othering things allowed to restrict you from your own exploring, of the infinite space you’ve been given?
There is a yes day, like there is a treat yo’self day, like there is a fuck it day, like there is an I get to be a petty bitch day, like there is an I’m exploring more than you could possibly imagine day, like there is a let’s have an adventure day, like there’s a let’s stay in and pretend we’ve got 24 hours to make a baby day.
Only so many people know how to have these days. But everyone can have them and is having them, whether they believe them or not. Representing them, offering them up in different ways, even in their success and failings, is a gift to/for Your Self, as much as it is for everyone, and a practice of declaring that the more you play into that energy, the more you get to see what’s at/in/for love and play.
