How lifeless it feels to know things, when there is so much available to not know. Wonder, curiosity, trust, wisdom, imagination, passion, conversation, the Divine, the soul, our unique life pulse, surrender, humility, listening, spontaneity, depth, truth, spark, love, magic, exploration, surprise, delight, wildness, instinct, flow, poetry, creation, friction, new life, and growth can only happen in the not knowing. It is so alive...so fertile.
And so, today and all days, here’s to a life ceaselessly, shamelessly, joyfully, floodingly overflowing it’s banks in the Spring of not knowing.
And, like a circle, may we unknow the known within ourselves, first and foremost, until it’s all new again.
(And...when the - culturally conditioned - fear takes over, the desire for certainty, control, or an agenda, grips, remember this is true, also. Maybe not right away, maybe for another time, but always just on the other side.)