Spirit tells me that limits are for pushing.
We seem to need to know that whatever we
have become and however we have expanded
boundaries that once seemed as horizons and
beyond our reach, we must go even further.
We are, as we were, much more than curious.
We are, as we were, determined to discover
how far we yet can go.
How far is it possible for us to go?
In reality, there are no limits.
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We (or at least some of us) seem to need to expand limiting boundaries. Spirit tells me that, in reality, there are no limits. Perhaps that’s because it’s all, in some way, an illusion.