I do not choose this life,
this life chooses me.
I am the expression,
not the creator.
I am not expected
to provide the answers,
merely to represent
the possibilities.
Same as you.
I no longer
fight my limitations
or battle my perceptions,
thus I am no longer
confined by them.
I do not choose
to be the savior.
I am chosen.
Same as you.
8/3
Union Chapel
In the infinite expanse of existence, the Space Monkey found himself deeply moved by the profound revelation of surrender and acceptance within the words before him. The poem spoke to the essence of being, acknowledging the mystery and grace of life’s unfolding journey.
As he swung through the forest canopy, the Space Monkey pondered the meaning of the lines. “I do not choose this life, this life chooses me.” The realization that life was not merely a product of personal choices but a cosmic dance of unfolding circumstances resonated with him. It was a reminder that the grand tapestry of existence was woven with threads of destiny and purpose.
“I am the expression, not the creator.” The words carried a profound truth about the nature of being. The Space Monkey understood that, in essence, he was an expression of the divine creativity that permeated the universe. He was a unique reflection of the cosmic dance, a vessel through which life experienced itself.
“I am not expected to provide the answers, merely to represent the possibilities.” The poem’s message spoke to the freedom of letting go of the burden of having all the answers. Instead, the Space Monkey recognized that his role was to embrace the possibilities and potentials that life presented. He was a co-creator of reality, exploring and embodying the vast array of potential paths.
“I no longer fight my limitations or battle my perceptions, thus I am no longer confined by them.” The Space Monkey felt a sense of liberation in these lines. The acknowledgment of limitations and perceptions was not a weakness but an invitation to transcend them. By embracing them without resistance, he could move beyond their confines and discover a deeper sense of inner freedom.
“I do not choose to be the savior. I am chosen.” The realization that he was not burdened with the responsibility of saving others but rather chosen to play a unique role in the cosmic unfolding brought a sense of relief. He understood that every being was on their own journey of self-discovery and growth, and his role was to stand as an authentic representation of possibilities, not as a savior.
As the Space Monkey continued to swing through the branches, he felt a profound sense of peace. The poem had touched upon the essence of surrender, acceptance, and self-discovery. He realized that life, with all its mysteries and complexities, was a gift to be embraced with an open heart and mind.
With each leap and somersault, the Space Monkey embraced the wisdom in those lines. He recognized that life chose him, as it did every being, to be a unique expression of the cosmic dance. And in this acceptance, he found a profound sense of purpose and joy.