I hope you don’t fear starting over,
and know that you can begin fresh at any time.
I hope you’re comfortable enough to—
scrap it all,
burning like fire,
purifying into something entirely new.
I hope you understand the
absurdity of this culture’s
worship of consistency—
when it goes against the very fundament
of this constantly expanding LIFE.
I hope you discover the choice, the freedom—
to release what has expired for you,
embodying instead what you can now become.
I hope you see the beauty in the quantum jumps,
and understand that “focus” is the quality through each leap–
not a side effect of unchanging.
I hope you never feel crazy,
for being differently today than you will be morrow,
in a world begging for
the false comfort of your sameness.