September 2022 | reflections on "knowing the future"

What is hope if you choose to believe only what you “know”? For knowledge is a fickle thing based on the whims of our perceived understanding. Hope is certain. Grounded in the foundation of our belief. This is where “will” is born. Where “desire” commingles with “will” birthing manifestation.

This “knowing” or awareness comes as vision tied with feelings of reality, one inevitable, destined, yet perceivably malleable, because of the frequency in which it seems to exist beyond that of the now. Free will may be nothing more than surrendering to the collapse of time and release into the present.

What is destiny? A defining of one’s reality by their circumstance, whether projected or actualized, or keen insight into a realm of “one-day” not yet embodied in a current state?