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[noahgibbs]

This week, Brezsny says to me:

Somewhere in the world is a tree that has been struck by lightning in such a way that the scorch marks show your initials. This is the week of all weeks when you could find that tree. Somewhere in this world, there is a treasure that has no value to anyone but you, and a secret that is meaningless to everyone except you, and a frontier that possesses a revelation only you know how to exploit. This is the week when you could stumble upon those things. Somewhere in this world, Gemini, there is a person who could ask you the precise question you need to hear in order to catalyze the next phase of your evolution. This is the week when you might run into that person.

You know, I live my life with this constantly in mind, and I've been meeting a very different and unusual group of people lately - people who aren't so much vastly wise as just different from what I'm used to. I live my life as though this is always true, and I do hope this is the week for it to happen.

I'm tired of year after week after day of the little changes, slowly adding up. I could use a catalyst to the next stage of my evolution. It's time, and I'm hurting for the lack of it.

Comments

[urbanbard.livejournal.com]

Be careful of catylysts. They often lead to better parking.

[tshuma]

I was about to express a similar thought, then was stunned by this comment into complete stupefaction.

[urbanbard.livejournal.com]

Oh, I meant it very much tounge in cheek. Don't take me too seriously :)!