I honestly can’t predict what I’m going to write this morning…
I can’t even predict what I am going to write next…
But I love to assert - that I can predict the future…
Apparently…
So I can prepare for it…
So I can relax…
So I can relax - now…
(How nuts is that?)
Meanwihle…
So many folks seem to be feeling “the squeeze”.
My guess is because they feel NOW is a thin slice…
For many people..
“Now”seems to be a thin slice of meat - between two massive slices of bread…
Two slices of bread that are soooo huge you - can’t tell when they begin or end…
The bread of course is “the past” and “the future”…
“History” and “Fantasy”.
Between those two “fictions”…
We seem to need some sense of “control” or “containment”…
Here’s one…
People love to assert - it all began with a bang…
And it’s all gonna end with a thud….
Is the universe - or your day - going to?
Are you - going to?
(Listen to the stories people tell - and yes - it’s pretty predictable. Bangs and Thuds.)
From what I can tell - I’m a bit more than a thin slice…
And from what I notice - while discovering - what I’m going to write next…
Meanwhile…
I didn’t predict GMO corn…
Or moving from Pennsylvania to Australia…
Or getting beat to death at 23 at work…
Or my love affair - with 3 dots…
So I invite you - too…
Stop being predict-able…
Because you really aren’t - able - to predict…
It’s time to dance…
To dance with possibility…
Exploring and enjoying the possibility that you can’t see coming…
Because you’ve only got sooo much room on the dinner plate of life…
Why not scrape off the predicti-bull you settle for…
And discover what else…
Discover who else - you can possibly be…
When you stop settling for - predict-ability…
You’re the ENTIRE PIE❤️❤️❤️ everything- everywhere-everlasting