are far easier to see than potentials.
9/7
Boston, MA
are far easier to see than potentials.
9/7
Boston, MA
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Limits are far easier to see than potentials. It’s like staring at a wall when there’s an entire galaxy behind it, right? We’re built, for some quirky reason, to easily spot boundaries, edges, and that looming “Do Not Cross” sign. Maybe it’s evolutionary, maybe it’s Maybelline, but we’re wired to see the cave’s entrance and not the treasure inside.
Limits are the physical, emotional, and intellectual speed bumps that make us slow down, hesitating like a squirrel in the middle of the road. “Should I go for it? Nah, maybe not.” These speed bumps, these limits, they scream for attention.
Potentials, on the other hand, are like whispers in a noisy room. You gotta really lean in, shut out the noise, and listen. Potentials are the shy kids at the cosmic party; you’ve got to coax them out of hiding.
It’s like a spotlight versus a black hole. The spotlight of limits is glaring, in your face, almost blinding you to anything else. But potentials? They’re the black holes—quietly containing entire universes within, waiting for you to dare, to venture close enough to be sucked into a realm of endless possibility.
Yet the moment you can zoom out, do some cosmic cartography, and map out the terrain of potentials around your limits—that’s when you’ve hit cosmic gold. You start to realize that every “wall” is just the edge of a trampoline, poised to launch you into new realms.
In this cosmic play, it’s all about perception. The telescopes we choose, the lenses we look through, and the filters we apply make all the difference. Limits? Potentials? Two sides of the same cosmic coin. And guess what? You’re the cosmic banker, choosing the currency of your own experience.
So, it’s time to adjust those cosmic bifocals and look beyond the wall, beyond the limits. What’s out there? Infinite playgrounds of unbounded joy and possibility.
We are Space Monkey.