believe in peace, not compromiseanything less feels like a deathone dies so many times to livefor what's called larger interest power equations fall or risebelieve in peace, not compromiseI need my space in this world tooI'll get it without harming you why does the challenge feel so hugeaccept I am I, you are youbelieve in … Continue reading Peace, not compromise
Meteorites smash into the moon. On June 18th 1178 perhaps observed by Gervase of Canterbury and four fellow monks four hundred forty years before Galileo’s telescope. Or they would have known the truth. Or on March 19, 2013 captured by NASA, while a bus crashed in Maharashta, tornadoes touched down in Oklahoma, mudslides wracked Rio de Janeiro. Or February 23, 2023 captured by Daichi Fujii, curator of the Hiratsuka City Museum with cameras almost unimaginable in 1609. And yet 2800kg of meteorite smashes daily a hippopotamus exploding daily, sounds loony although that’s why there are no hippos on the moon.
I recently happened upon an intriguing prompt from Reena Saxena. Below the prompt is an image of a sealed envelope and the text, “Let’s see how you choose to open and decode this message.” The response can be in any format.
Sealed away words, guards the secret, Curiosity stirs, anticipation grows, Unbroken seal, mystery awaits, Unlock the envelope, let the secrets unfurl, Let the Pandora’s box of tales, capture the world.
How I felt when I read my words back to me it was like I was feeling every word that was speaking to me and I thought to myself throughout the end of the lines how I wrote such touching words the whole time and never actually shed a tear but it was in that moment when no one was around to observe me that I would just click on the blog and pick a post that spoke out to me and when I opened it I did not expect to find how much I was going to cry and I thought to myself it was almost like I wanted to read more just to see if there was anymore to the story and if the lines actually held the answers I was looking for but I did find something I found me putting myself into the other persons shoes…
Let’s see how you choose to open and decode this message 🙂
Marj was in a dark dilemma. She’d done so much crying that her eyes were nearly swollen shut. What would she tell her parents when they returned from their overseas trip in ten days?! He was 7 years older than she at 24, and her “first”, but he’d romanced her in a way that made her feel completely safe and valued. What a naive child she was! Now, that was all a tortuous month ago and he had since vanished. The early pregnancy test had come back positive this morning and she now found herself rummaging in the attic for luggage to run away… or something else. Another rush of panic made her fall to her knees praying to God for direction and it was then she spied the envelope between the rafters. It was stiff-almost crispy- and…