CXLVIII (148) Legacy?

Is it today, yesterday, or what may come to be?

Is it the sum of these things or greater?

There’s been a lot of talk about reclaiming narratives, while others talk about rewriting and erasing history.

Can a lie become the truth if it’s told enough times and enough people believe it?

Legacy.

What will they say about me?

We all become one blink in the current of space and time.

What is one life, one moment, one second?

It has to be connection.

We don’t take any of it with us, not our names, not our stories, not our good or bad deeds .

I hope it can be kindness and love.

We forgot who we are.

I hope my legacy can help us all remember.

I hope my legacy is love.
Not mine, ours.

We can only see out legacy in the reflection of others.

So let’s show each other love, so that we can see the best of ourselves.

It’s a feeling.

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