I had a dream where the blue sky went away and the earth changed the speed it rotates and the new speed changed the sky to black but when the world’s speed came back we felt the shift on the earth and the blue sky returned and every single person who walked outside to see the sky bursted out and cried. Nobody could stop themself from feeling moved after realizing how grateful they were that the sky is blue.
She says she’s afraid of outer space but everything she loves exists in space through the cosmos and the black hurtles a place that she calls home perfectly made a perfect planet for an imperfect race and all it takes is one doubt to collapse all progress made so instead she says she fears the less familiar state a void out there of astronomical stakes.
Maybe what we’re scared of isn’t the vastness of space maybe what we’re really scared of is coming face to face with the reality that we’re all floating through a blank slate where anything could happen but we get to dictate how far we go to make sense of this place maybe it’s the vastness of the choices that could be made that scares us to death when humans get a say.
Down here we have differences down here we’re supposed to be safe but we’re capable of making it dangerous we’re capable of turning it into a hellscape. Out there might be vast but there’s no room for hate we can only survive it if we collaborate working hand in hand remembering we’re the same. Out there hope and love is what governs our fate. Out there the only thing that matters is humanity’s greatest strengths.