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For most of this life I've believed that coincidences are just not a thing. We must have crossed paths at some point, for you to be here at all.
well, now, here you are.
This is simply not by coincidence;
especially since there is no such thing;)
There is a reason and whatever it is...?....
You know better than me, better than anyone else actually.
I've noticed that answers are much easier to find that the questions.
From here you will find your self somewhere else, inevitably. I take this kinda thing seriously. What you do I am not responsible for, however, I do care that you don't travel empty handed upon your journey.
If you are feeling like you are running low on supplies, I hope you find something here that you can use to help you get wherever it is you go next. Feel free to take whatever you need, metaphysically, of course.
Anything else is intellectual property, I'm told but, even with that, just send me an ask, I want to help, if I can.
It really is that easy.
We are all neighbors here, each of us can be a friend to help each other along our ways.
One more thing, I might not be here right now but not so far that you can't reach me if you have found any questions you would like to leave.
In all moments Love & Light,
Share, share, share away.. post here here or email too.. up to you.
The actual question is " how do you want to be remembered?" that I had used to me. My off the top reply is, "why?" Then I thought to a conversation I had today with my 12 year old person. I was thinking about how when my aunts die I won't know all the things I don't really remember about my Grammie and the stories I once knew that have already faded. Many times these last few years I have thought about all things to do with story telling and often. There is a value to being remembered but I feel the value is more for those that are still in their physical being. The memory of me... my preference is that the memory is a feeling above all else. To that feeling, I say, I hope it is one of feeling calm and centered and certain about their own being and what love truly is.
If you had all the time & resources to create anything, what would it be?
What memory comes up first that you feels has a had the most impact on your life?
What is the first memory from your childhood? Do you remember much else from that time ?
Why do questions seem to be so hard to think of when put on the spot?
How can you grow your sense of awareness?
How can you grow your curiosity?
What do you think the "meaning" of life is?
Or, is there some other kind of quest that matters more/ equally and why/why not?
What do you think about ET's?
What is your origin story?
Do you care about financial stability? Is it possible to have that and be happy?
What do you think time exists for?
Are you a writer if you write but no one reads it?
Who is the person that gets you?
Is there more than one? Can your family be a one of the people or does it have to be someone you met not biologically related?
Do you see yourself as more or less deserving than others?
Are you aware of your biases?
Can you apologize?
Is there more to life than this moment?
What do you think about the idea of "saving time"?
Do I have to change one thing? I really would have to know what I was causing to occur with that kind of power. I think.. what ever it will be.... it will have to be just about me. Many things I could, would... on the surface. However, I believe in freewill and intention and clear hearts and paths and strings and all kinds of random words that would make no sense to you, depending on who you are that is reading this.. so.... whatever it is.. I don't know quite yet. Time will have to tell that but I can say I would not want to infringe upon the freewill of others, not at least, in this moment as I am.
I have always felt a draw to buildings. Half built, new ones. Really old preserved ones. Structures created from stones or in mountain sides or farm houses that are stacked to the brim and all but forgotten. Buildings that have only one wall left to speak their story and buildings that see swarms of people 15 hours a day which contrast their quiet times with an audible unease. Buildings that hold ancient bones and buildings that have been a dozen different buildings, or so say their deeds. Buildings for healing and buildings that claimed so but were very much the opposite. I love industrial areas. I have been in factories that I should not have been as they were the size of apartment complexes with collapsed walls and who knows what else lurking inside. I have seen buildings in my dreams that rival any movie scenes (not the yucky gore stuff. That's a thought process I don't even want to understand). I have lived in a very disturbing houses. I have climbed in tiny mausoleums that were more than 100 years old with broken windows and long abandoned. I've been in the most humble homes with dirt floors and the warmest people. My actual answer is to ask the question: Does anyone really have a Most, Best, Favorite.. absolute of anything? Nothing really compares to anything else... oh!. that statement fills in a thought from yesterday. See! this whole question thing works just how I expected it it to! ...hmmm
Really. That's what you will find here. Lots of lack of cohesion and probably too many half sentences for the faint of heart, proper English lovers. Just is.
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