Change embraces us with the ridged teeth of life.
Change is the primary function of life itself.

All things in the sphere of life grow,
whether forward or backward, up or down,
positive or negative, maybe even in a straight line verses
a circle or something that grows towards the sun as its roots dig in the opposite direction deeper into the soil.

It really all is the same thing, but we generally define it as a matter of relative degrees and proportions and sometimes thinking in conjunction with coordinates, placing let’s say, heaven up there, and hell down there.

There really is no up or down, forward or backward, positive or negative, and to the plant that grows toward the sun, and its determined roots digging down for life, it is just life, with no separation as to direction or degrees of perspectives.
For the plant IS pure of self, and a living life of divine movement within the natural order of intention, being one with the center of life itself.

Time is the catalyst of change, and until we evolve and ascend to become the center of life itself, we will dwell in the domain of time, and we will change, thus we will grow.

As does the center of life‘s sphere travel within its own self, at the speed of Light, and time then is a word that has never been uttered. Then so the branches of time could never cast a shadow, and change then could only ever rain down outside the threshold of its temple.