Life is a river and we are just the stones being pushed down it.
Constantly pushed into more, and when these stones are pushed away,
may the river continue to flow no longer obstructed.
yet long for more stones to enter to take make that path into many choices.
and risk the river being stopped by the amass of stones

But may the river flow into separate streams of the big river,
spreading throughout time,
And may the smaller streams be near other small streams separated from the larger river
As one huge flow of time

Panta rei kai ouden menei.
(everything flows, nothing stays the same)
The old Greek knew it. Stones will come and go, streams will diverge and converge.
Everything will change.