Divine is Change
Scattered and lost in this realm of change; breathing in, breathing out. Octavia Butler’s words ‘God is change’ I hear this as ‘the Divine is change’ Sigh. Change. Change is hard. And its vivacious and rhythmic and full of longing for it to stop. Just stop. Let us breathe into the next loop of motion, of tumbling and ceasing and falling and crashing. And then the steps get slower and easier and broader and accepting to this new motion and then the unremitting realization, ‘divine is change’. And we growing and transitioning and evolving even if it feels like death metaphorically and for those who physical death appears suddenly, violently. Fuck change. And here we are this big wedge of change and it is not violent or sudden and will not bring us to our knees cause maya and i are alive and growing and evolving and leaping into this world breathing life, breathing divineness!