Time is ever happening. The past is not past. What happened a moment ago, or even a long stretch before, is still happening now. And when we learn new things, they are not new, just remembered. And if you want to know more, if you want to know, hold your torch to the dark of the ever happening.
I hum along to a song, and I remember. I stir a pot, and I remember. I sit on the passenger side, at a stoplight, and I remember. I feel the coolness of a leaf between my fingertips, and I remember. Stories reach out and root deep in all directions of my being. I can't always identify why I feel, but I continue to hum along like a light that reverberates in all directions. Light doesn't make trauma disappear, but it becomes less powerful, less scary, and it makes me more powerful, wiser, and complete.
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