The World I Weave

We each create this “now,” and life is what we weave by drawing equally on affirmation and denial, good and evil, the favorable and unfavorable, joy, anger, sorrow, and delight. The countless moments of “now” created by countless selves weave into one another, renewing the world day after day. That is why the world remains beautiful, never stagnant or still. Each “self” is a part of that world, but never a cog allowed only a predetermined color and shape. Each is an indispensable cell, forever changing in color and shape along with its thoughts and feelings, bringing color to the world. This world is made by countless selves, each right as they are, not one a mistake. There is no superiority or inferiority here. To love yourself is to love the world. To love the world is to love yourself. A world woven by countless selves. A world woven by countless loves. This world, where everything belongs. This world, where nothing is a mistake. Let this song help you feel this world overflowing with love.