A kaleidoscope of beautiful memories surrounds us. Life changes. We adapt. We move onward, but we never forget the beautiful images of our past and present lives. Maybe this process keeps us from the death Nin describes.
The process of becoming, the current of life, passed down to me, as forever, kaleidoscope memories.
The forever memories, the kaleidoscope memories . . . they help. Even though the voice on the other end of the phone hesitates to recognize your own.
Nonetheless, the journey continues through the current that moves and connects all of us.