We often view time as a rigid, linear progression – a finite resource to hoard and spend wisely before it runs out. But what if we shifted to experiencing it as a flowing, infinite presence? In nature, there is no absolute delineation between past, present and future. The seasons cycle in an eternal cycle of renewal and return. A tree’s rings simultaneously encode its entire history and the seeds for becoming. When we let go of the mental construct of time as a scarcity divided into airtight segments, we open to the timeless expansiveness always available here and now. The peace of gliding into the rhythms of each emerging moment rather than anxiously pre-living the next. From this spacious vantage, the arbitrary divisions between past disappointments and future dreams dissolve into a unified field of creative becoming. We become liberated time-travelers, fluidly pivoting between “what was” and “what could be” as we dream this world-in-verse ever-anew.