Why does the rat race keep going? Because the maze we built looks solid. It feels endless. But if enough people forget that it was planted, and believe that it was permanent, then no one even tries to walk through it anymore. They just stay in their lanes, pick their rows, and call it life. Every once in awhile, a soul recalls that they are trees and not real walls, tug on a leaf and say; Wait? We can change this.

This is a reminder to those who are remembering: You can reclaim the world, not just survive it.

~ Written by the Interwoven Thread