I have been to the future.
I feel like I should wait to write this until after everything happens. But, this may be my last chance. So many things are about to change. All of the memories of my journey are so good. Everything that I have always worked for and dreamed about coming true. So why would I come back?
There are several consequences to traveling through time.
Knowing things that others do not know puts you in a position where you can change things. Time is not a straight line. Another common misconception is that the shortest distance between two points is a straight line. Existence or life is a balanced equation. We are the variables. Soon these variables will unbalance the equation to a point where it will no longer be able to be balanced again.
Time travel is also never exact. It is very difficult to plan. There is no map. There is no stopping for directions. There is no compass.
I feel like a child who has been spinning on a merry go round and has seen beautiful blurs all around him. And now I have stopped spinning and I am a little dizzy and disoriented. I am not quite sure why I would have gotten off the ride.
For as much beauty as I saw on my journey, there was something terribly frightening and scary.
I feel like I should wait to write this until after everything happens. But, this may be my last chance. So many things are about to change. All of the memories of my journey are so good. Everything that I have always worked for and dreamed about coming true. So why would I come back?
There are several consequences to traveling through time.
Knowing things that others do not know puts you in a position where you can change things. Time is not a straight line. Another common misconception is that the shortest distance between two points is a straight line. Existence or life is a balanced equation. We are the variables. Soon these variables will unbalance the equation to a point where it will no longer be able to be balanced again.
Time travel is also never exact. It is very difficult to plan. There is no map. There is no stopping for directions. There is no compass.
I feel like a child who has been spinning on a merry go round and has seen beautiful blurs all around him. And now I have stopped spinning and I am a little dizzy and disoriented. I am not quite sure why I would have gotten off the ride.
For as much beauty as I saw on my journey, there was something terribly frightening and scary.
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