Stretched to the Point of No Turning Back

01 August 2003

I am standing on the edge of infinity. All possibilities are laid out in front of me. I need take only one step to reach any of them. Just one short, easy, irrevocably final step. Where to step? Which possibility to choose? How is it I can look into that endlessness with no fear, can see the most basic and ultimate concept of the word everything, yet am paralyzed by the thought of lifting one foot and putting in front of the other? Maybe I won't take that step. Maybe I'll stay where I am and watch it all pass me by. But then, what's the point of coming to this place? I might as well have stayed home, comfortable in my normality. To actually have fought my way here, to struggle and triumph, it is required to take that step. This is the point of no return. No return. I can't walk away. But I also can't walk forward.

So I leap....

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Stretched to the Point of No Turning Back

01 August 2003