The planting of every seed and the blooming of every flower.
The sunrise on one side of the world and the sunset on the other.
Every memory, every projection, every hope, every fear all stemming from the forever now.
What if it is not that you cannot understand your past or imagine your future, but that you have not yet learned how to be here, now, now: the single stage where all of the time unfolds?
What if the journey was always about learning how to be in it, be with it, here, now?
