Time lapse

 Looking through every memory back to birth, it opens the mind to the idea of picking a spot and restarting. Like the time I passed out during lunch in 6th grade and heard music that I thought was classical until I eventually realized it was much more like new age music. I wonder over the possibility of stepping back into that mind from here and starting over at that point. Will there be a spot in my life when I am listening to some music while meditating and all of a sudden I flash back to that moment? A fresh start in a 6th grade mind, and what if I brought all I currently know with me, oh my, watch out.
In pondering the possibility of conscious relocation and that moment in 6th grade, I wonder if there is something in music that can link us to points in the past. Can we listen to a song and follow our memory back to another point in our existence to reset the path of our experiences? I know that for me it is the possibility behind what may change that holds me back from letting go of the now, I love my current position in existence.
In the other direction, looking at all the possible actions in the next minute, hour, day or month to select your order of choices, I see so many opportunities unfold. The world brings us each to so many positions in a plethora of times and spaces, that it can be baffling to try and know the best next step. Then we find the layers of possibilities in a multiverse destroying our logic with billions of waves crashing over awareness at once and we have only the void to turn to for solas. My mind becomes a blank and says follow the flow as your steps move you down the river.
How far ahead can you see, how much can you know before you take one more step forward? How much do you want to know? I will continue to see as much as I can in all directions and beyond the current time; come jump around with me.
Love,
PEACE

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