If

If

She died
He's dieing
They are
All dieing

Does
Anything
Matter?

If

Here now
Now here
Is all
We have

Would
Anything
Change?

If

I'm dieing
Any way
Inevitably
Unavoidable

Would I
Keep running
Tired circles?

If

Life's
Circles are
Futility in
Motion

Then
Why
Participate?

If

I, We had
Ultimate
Choice
Now

What
Would that
Choice be?

If

Choice
Reconciled
With life's
Restrictions

Incompatible
What
Then?

If

Final
Exits
Enable
More

Is it
Wrong to
Be willing?

If

Final
Exits'
Inevitable
For all

Why
Wait?
Go now.

If

All we've
Been told
Innacurate
Misconstrued

What's
Stopping
Us?

If

It's all
Possible
Up to us
Think

Each moment
Could be
Different

If

Perhaps
Just
Pondering
Every choice

Is all
One Needs to
Evolve to Better

If

Removing
Inherent
Spinning
Futility

Is Earth
Saving
Why not?

If

Believing
Doom
Dark horses
Makes it so

What's
Stopping
God's will

If

Civilisation
Headed for
Extinction
Immenent

Why taunt us
With diseased
Striving?

If

The riddle
Find the answer
Know thyself
Choose wisely

Do or Do not
Dark father
Light offspring

If

Darkest night
Ended with
Sunrises
Blue skies

Darkest
Eldest
Foe?

If

Skywalking
Light bringing
Cataclysm's
End

Life
Truly
Begins

~Treasa Cailleach




This was stirred after another algorithm notification via youtube. See this link. It triggered the “we’re all going to die, fuck it” response, but in a somehow light-hearted way. It was a throw away the rule book moment for me. Take it for what you will, and enjoy my pop-culture refrences.

May you know that you are on the right track. May you know that live or die, your life matteres to the creator. May you know that world-ending sky-falling fear, is useless unless it helps you to see what you would do differently if you knew you were dieing. If you know you would do or be different, then what is stopping you, and is it real or perceived? Above all may you know that the divine loves and supports you in all that you do.

Om Shanti

The photo is my first hummingbird of the season, after hanging my feeders this week. She buzzed me while I was pulling weeds in soggy garden. It made me jump from the startle, but I still managed to get a picture before she buzzed of again. I’m so happy that my oasis is working on being beautiful and full of life again.

About Treasa Cailleach

I'm a massage therapist working with chiropractic and the elderly; musician, artist, pagan, mom, B of LGBTQ, & polyamorous professional.

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