we are not at the beginning or the end of the collapse; we are in the thick of it— co-creating it in real-time.
let go of the timelines- linear time is irrelevant amid the grief and death that intersects with the impulse to live.
time here is measured in thickness
it demands a thickness of presence
a thickness of being.
we are engaging collapse with every fiber of our being.
it is being archived in our tissues and cells, stretching across our bones.
there is no possibility inaction, we are tethered to one another by intra-actions because, beloved, we are ecological beings.
doing nothing is doing something; it is still an act of participation.
every action, thought, prayer, ritual, way of being, and breath is participation.
may love and collective liberation be the center of our beings and all we strive to build.
may love and liberation accompany us as we mid-wife these systems through their collapse in bodies and our worlds.
may we remember that when love and liberation rest at the center of our beings, all generations will be fed by our lives, and all beings move closer to embodying love and liberation.
