Imagine you have no memory...

Imagine how life would be if each morning we woke up with no memory. Each day we would live recreating the relationships with those close to us.

No history, no animosity learned from prejudice and no resentment carried forward from the past. Everyday a new beginning. And each day the need to prove ourselves anew.

In his world friends are friends because of what is done today. Life is lived according to our actions now. we are accountable only for 'what is', not 'what was'.

Can I live this way for a single day? I am certainly going to try.

RH

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