I’ve decided to plant a new future.
I’ve decided to supply the sunlight
and the rain and the magic, and
just put a future right here
in place of all the gloomy news.
For me, and for anyone who touches me, it will grow. Every day we will save back all the wishes that didn’t find an audience, for planting later. We will stuff scraps of sunlight in our pockets, and favor the new growth when it seems to struggle.
I’m going to punch a hole in the gloom and let the light through. The shadows will be welcome too. We need plenty of hiding places for budding architects of light who aren’t quite ready to shine through.
Wishes are seeds and you scatter them far and wide, even if the ground is hard, wherever sunlight meets your glance.
Abundance is the key. Space will never be a problem, because it will be new space. When you turn to look, it will be there. When you tune in to a different wavelength, startling new views present themselves.
You are the point from which the view is made.