We are all special and must keep moving to see the ever unfolding story of our lives reflected back at us upon our journey.

It is this little blue marble upon which we rest that once in the hand of a child created the universe as we rest upon her face and look into space it is her reflected back at us that we race to see another eventuality of surrounding planets who’s environment might be habitable for humanity.

We lack the ability to see anything but similarities to the planet we are currently inhabiting thus as far out into the universes as we journey it is only the familiarity of earth that we are able to observe in a sphere that is suitable for our occupying based upon a past that might reflect our own history or a future that could suit our needs providing clarity that reveals what utility it may bring to humanity.

It is our myopic vision as we look out that reveals we are not ready to leave for we can not see anything but the reflection of our very own identity.

It is not until we understand that our preoccupation with empires at the present moment is a problem that will breed if we keep perpetuating it at every opportunity looking for even greater means of expanding our territory imperialistically.

Thus, it is upon our leave from this planet that has been our home that we must take leave from her every memory lest we be unable to find something otherwise invisible in beauty if our only reference for reality is that which we have been inhabiting.

Please purge from us our blindness and let us not see unformed worlds as having the ability to become compatible hosts that we anachronistically plug in our past and terraform our futures as remembered from our history but abandon that which makes humanity a diseases entirely and seek for the opportunity to humbly forget what we expect to see and learn to live in harmony with whatever reality reveals itself to our modest society.

I pray this is the nature of our becoming, relieved of the shadow that has of our past been haunting.

When we happen upon that unsuspecting rock one fateful day let us not look with eyes of our own future past projecting things from a speculating memory but rest in awe with everything we see in the sheer glory of its beauty without observing anything but what it is presently.

If we are a home unto ourselves we need not seek to possess every place we see as a potential home to our body for our body is home enough for our energy.

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