Today’s word for writing is “future.”
On pathways to collective flourishing, what future is imagined?
What does it mean to invest in futures that are generations away?
When does thinking about the future distract from the present moment?
What experiences can make a future feel unimaginable?
What must change today in order to bring about a future of collective flourishing?
Do you think of the collective future as something you’re creating?
Reflect. Meditate. Pay attention. Feel.
Then, write three lines of poetry.
May it be a prayer, a confession, an observation, a longing, a release, or a sensation – whatever is needing your tending today.
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