Creators create. So does the inheritance.

Our future inherits our moments at once and moves into itself with those ideas, and beauties, and calamities. It can still change its mind literally at any point.

Is the tree swaying or the wind pushing? The movement is in the same direction but one is a pull, as in backwards or to the left or right. The other is forward. Simply forward. Quite beautiful.

Imagine a closeness with your life that allows you to trust it. As if you are a child, with your feet atop much larger feet, as they go forward, you go back.

And you hear yourself tease:

“No one wants what I love the most, for it is mine, and there is plenty!!”

Happy Monday on this Beautiful Earth 🌏