Wheel of Fortune – X
“Tumble me down, and I will sit
Upon my ruins, (smiling yet)”
Having acknowledged the magic of the transformation from death back to life, and around again, you are a promise and a force of nature. You have made two agreements, and the first is to take life as it comes. The second is to take nothing for granted. There is in every stillness a silent proposal; in every breath, a willing engagement to life. You are the rhythmic rising of a chest loving oxygen, a building ocean swell, a healthy populous enjoying a lush harvest. Likewise, you are the pause right before drawing breath, a wave spilling across a shore, a once robust empire in spectacular decline. You are the continuously growing sum of an unset number of possibilities. You have been one, the other, both, and neither. In your wisdom, you allow for infinite contingencies.