Breathing

Breathing (PM for FB, wherever you are, at this present moment)

I guess

I think

It’s axiomatic

But not obvious

That individually,

At this present precise moment,

Each of us

Is

The best

We’ve ever been.

After all

If

In God’s eye

All time is eternally present,

And

Stories run forward not backward,

Then

You see

What I mean.

Of course

That’s a lot of time, cuz

We’ve been at it for

A manvantara or two

I think

And the human mind is engineered

To remember about as much as

The multiplication table

Up to nine times nine

So

A manvantara is too much,

You see.

And I guess

I think

It’s obvious

But maybe not axiomatic

That the Creator’s Creating is iterative

Because

God dreamed again and

God dreamed again

So obviously,

If not axiomatically,

We live and learn iteratively

Must we not?

And so again

We are

The best

We’ve ever been

And neither

Axiomatically nor obviously

Or maybe both

We are iteratively learning

The rhythm of the breath of God

As,

Junior, apprentice channels of the divine

We take ITS love in

And express it outwardly

With each breath

Taking in a little more

And letting out that little more

;

Iterative, don’t you see?

Unless we don’t

In which case that essence of God

Sticks in our craw and pushes against the lining

And it hurts

Or cracks

So best not--

Better to express

What we take in

When we learn

Joyously

Flexibly

Iteratively

Creatively

Engagingly

Obviously

Axiomatically

Don’t you think?