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April 11th, 2007 at 8:29 pm

I get it baby, I’m freaked out too.

in: prose

Things can’t go on like this. A reality of pain and fear, an age of crisis accumulated, product of shattered minds the fuel bodies the raw material. This flawed I know and experience. Maybe it’s small, change…insignificant parts encompassed. But we all ride time through space and in reviewing the legacy of human knowledge it becomes clear:

Evolution the constant, life is: responsive, adaptive, interconnected and interdependent. Dancing the needle, a spinning top life is the miracle the magic theater that balances maintains and enables. Respect for the old and new. Ancestors and descendants linked through flowing material succession, geologic time the icebergs move and out in the stars far beyond our hidden origin, energy and matter united compressed blinks on the coin flips and explodes un-i-verse into being, this world governed by laws. This music of morphing instruments, visualize the rolling of lava flows and the flash of light reflected back to space a flash steals your image and speeds off at 299,792,458 meters per second.

What I see is a system of cycles.

There is the nudge the snail pace and steady progress that plays out over timescales overarching the human. Also, and time bears this out, there are times of radical change. Exceptions of which we are unaware, precedent-setting events and cumulative impacts can and have wreaked havoc with reality and the business of sustaining life. We are context bound yet the response-resolution lies nascent within – this our purpose. Micro and macro, the bee and flower model harmonious relations and likewise this world is ours to steward the family human and animal.

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