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2053: Ed Pods and Armageddon
A letter from me at 100
Dearest Darling,
I know you don’t believe you’ll live to see 100. Especially with Climate Change and all that crap you see going on around you. But trust me, you will. And you will be amazed.
Not that it will be easy. It will look and feel very different. It will feel scary even. But please don’t let that stop you from living to the fullest. You were given dreams and visions for a purpose. And our visions dovetail with what the world needs to help get through these, shall we say, growing pains.
Yes, growing pains. Labor pains. As the earth struggles to survive, She’s giving birth to the next incarnation of humanity or even post humanity. Not everyone will be able to make the needed shifts to survive.
But you will, darling, you will. You are wise and resilient. And you are a Mama Lion when it comes to urgencies. Yes, it will be hard. Yes, you may not like it. Yes, it will feel yucky.
But you are a survivor and a thriver. And you are needed to be part of the brave new future. Your visions are seeds that sprout. Tend to the tender shoots, My Love. It’s crucial. Your visions are like oxygen. Plant them in fertile soil.
