Imagine...
the possibilities.
Step out of the fears
of perceived reality
long enough to honor that some things
just can not be explained,
rationalized or quantified,
sorted or packaged.
the possibilities.
Step out of the fears
of perceived reality
long enough to honor that some things
just can not be explained,
rationalized or quantified,
sorted or packaged.
Believe...
that wings of butterflies
can create
storms on the other side of the world.
that wings of butterflies
can create
storms on the other side of the world.
Imagine...
that what we think we know
is only the scratching of the surface
of a deeper pool
of possibilities.
that what we think we know
is only the scratching of the surface
of a deeper pool
of possibilities.
Believe...
that magic and ideals
are in the understanding
that we can never truly comprehend
the complete hows and whys
no matter how hard we try.
that magic and ideals
are in the understanding
that we can never truly comprehend
the complete hows and whys
no matter how hard we try.
Imagine...
that there is more to what we see
than what we see
in the infinite sea
of possibilities.
that there is more to what we see
than what we see
in the infinite sea
of possibilities.
Believe...
that somewhere in the questions
lies the purest answers.
that somewhere in the questions
lies the purest answers.
Regardless of the proof
is the knowing.
is the knowing.
In the knowing
is the being.
is the being.
In the being
is the One
which enraptures
and enwraps
us all
in the infinite.
is the One
which enraptures
and enwraps
us all
in the infinite.
Possibilities that continue to unfold
as the bud of a flower
to the sun.
Petal by petal
opening and embracing
of the light, of something greater than ourselves,
yet at the same time
a vital,
integral
part of ourselves.
as the bud of a flower
to the sun.
Petal by petal
opening and embracing
of the light, of something greater than ourselves,
yet at the same time
a vital,
integral
part of ourselves.
An opening,
an awakening
to the Oneness that is us,
to the Oneness that is all.
an awakening
to the Oneness that is us,
to the Oneness that is all.
Julia Butterfly Hill
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