In the Impermanence

Memories are fragile things.  They come and they go and they splinter and fall away as you grasp at them.  They are not the same from one person to the next, are they?  "It did not happen like that," your partner says, and then you argue while others laugh.  What are memories, but tapping into the bank of consciousness that exists at all times.  They are not "stored" in a bank in your head, but in the sea of consciousness, and you retrieve them and then reshape them according to your belief system.  It is the same with future events.  You shape them with your thoughts and beliefs.  The more you do so, the more clearly the pattern takes shape when it is "time" for that future projection to take shape.  All is consciousness, and there is only "now" as you tap into that sea and create.  Enjoy yourself as you do so.  And how do you do that if the creation you have tapped into with others is less than pleasant?  By returning to the place of peace within your heart and rising above the physical dimension to the dimension which allows you to see the impermanence and illusory nature of the physical world. Go there often.