this narrative is also called "I'll Fly Away"

this was (is perhaps still) the centerstage...♡... I forgot to place this in the below collage... yet, it matters little. Perhaps one day, this will not be a centerstage any longer. This is only a possibility. Nothing has any reality or substance. Yet, love is what keeps the centerstage shifting into the light and beyond.


Here deconstructive impermanence is my friend and true love...
Here you can see how big the pic beneath would be if printed in proportion. The above card is really the center piece of life here. It's as if one does not know where to go and turn. Nothing turns out to be right. Placed into the big picture however, we find all is good, always.... and love never stops either, not for once even. Still, it is perhaps patience which is the key, and with patience comes resting in awareness, which will bring forth that which is to become, eventually... that which will be... and we know of it to come true. In the meantime, we are always complete.