Y0ur presence in the world is a thread in the fabric of memory.
Your thoughts. Your actions. You.
You are the contraction of weight that occupies the empty expanse of space.
You give the formless a contour. A shape. A surface. A friction. A form.
Act in the world from this understanding. You are the created creating creation.
Move in a way that encourages the dance. Compete so that the play of the game is endless.
Give unto it that which you wish to receive.
In her memory. In his memory. In their memory. In your memory. In our memory. In its memory.
The memory is you. You are the memory. Never forget.