Blotchy and surreal memories are no better than dreams.
Subscribing to a scale of grayness; a contrast of values-
Set to everything that was once in the way.
Who was it then?
Obviously a different character than now,
but not only from cellular or intellectual reformation and growth.
Different now because those actions are simply incorporeal memories,
and when they were occurring,
they were actual actions being undertaken.
We must then always be our future self incarnate,
with the notion that we are preparing for future actions and a state of being. Whimsy today is tomorrow’s bravado.
Sameness is the conviction to one’s remembrance and belief that memorable actions are still occurring.
We must demystify the spirit and be strong.
If actions of the past are not occurring at present, by logic, there is a difference.
Days, weeks, months and all other increments are of no importance.
Yet everything that is here ages through time.