I’ve spent most of the past 48 hours recording footage of Myself with My brand new, top quality, Panasonic 4K video camera. So many thousands of new images, new reflections, new snapshots to be hidden away forever, or maybe not forever. But regardless, as I stare into the lens, screaming, snarling, philosophizing, gazing soulfully, circling close for a money shot of my very crooked teeth, crippled eyes and muscular forearms, I fully recognize the charade being played out.
Living legacy is a very real thing. I have been constructing it for decades. It is a form of Self-honor, one of the ultimate gifts to Self. I OWN My living legacy, as I have created it, as I continue to create it, every moment of every day, by every choice I make. As I talk to and pose to the little black thing mounted to the tripod, I affirm every bit of My True Reality.
But absent life, there is NO living legacy.
Forbidden Truth: It doesn’t matter how sharp and clear the images are, they will all die when I die.
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