Does time pass in a straight line? If the past influences the present, does the present also influence the past? If the present influences the future, does the future also influence the present, or even the past?
Does what we do know simply move in straight lines as it effects the universe? Does the force of our action bend and curve and spin throughout time? Does it blend with what already exists? Does what exists in the past remain alive, as alive as what exist in the present or even the future? Do we simply live in this moment in time? Is fate one-directional or is it a clockwork matrix?
If we could see with eyes far more open, would we walk in many places at once? Would we be many people at once? With many designs, many purposes, and many destinations. Is then what we accomplish now much more substantial than we realize? Are we not the product of wings fluttering in distant landscapes, avalanches on high mountain peaks, tragedies and celebrations from other lives? Where do you stand now? Where lies the other end of the string that pulls on your heart, on your will? What do you ingest when you breath this fresh air? What pulls you to be as you are now?
Distant fields and distant landscapes live in your bared soul. You breath deep from times long gone and times yet to be. All alive in the mystery of this moment...
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