XRP memes and my journey under the Blue Umbrella 💙

 I haven't written a blog about my thoughts in so long. For years this blog was my outlet.

Then I went silent for a few years here and there posting... and then I moved to vloging on tik tok in 2020. It was faster, I could pause when a baby needed me. I could record my thoughts .. but I lost 4 accounts there. I lost all my content and so it started being more scarce... I have been focused on my personal dreams.

I have built an entire XRP and XLM ecosystem to support the Wandering Footprint. Right now I'm learning about the culture of meme tokens who is building ，  what kind of people they are. Who to trust.

 All while my meme token called the Blue Umbrella Token awaits its turn. I feel so far behind... but then tonight I had an epiphany and déjà vu after the thought and I came to write à blog on the Blue Umbrella Blog. Only to find myself writing like I was back here. A Familiar home on the internet. Where all my secrets lay... even if I can't remember... here they are. 

The thought was a compilation of all the things I have heard, the lessons I have learned so far and how I want to build the Blue Umbrella inside the culture. The Alpha idea here for the few of you that may find this is to create AMMs with all the cultural meme tokens... and all the utility tokens. 

Déjà vu and epiphany. When I make 2 I take one out and put it in the AMM. Or something like that. 

I see how one day they will all have NFTs with their favorite meme on the shirt 💗💙

I am beyond excited at the ́lore and culture being etched into the XRPL, not to mention it going to almost 4$Canadian this past month!

Join the roller-coaster coaster ride with us. Follow me on X x.com/OptimysticPrime 

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Seeds are germinating 💙🦋🙏🍀💗🎉

12:42 am PST. August 24, 2024

 I am in northern Vancouver Island. It's day 6 of camping and I finally stayed up after midnight and the sky is finally clear and I went down to the lake and hung out with the cosmos for an hour. 

I thought of all the things I wanted to share..... but I can't record myself... I can't do a tik tok. I don't want to speak out loud. I just want to write.... like the old days. 

This blog. Is everything. 

I imagine this is the book I want to write.... this is it in all it's rawness... in all it's spelling mistakes and randomness.... it's my life. 

21 years since my mom died this week. 

11 years since I quit nursing school. 

11 years ago it was the same series of days. The anniversary of mums death was on a Monday. Sunday night I got stuck on the highway between bobcaygeon and peterborough, on my way home from work, and watched the sun set and the most spectacular Meteor shower of my life. 

I quit nursing on Friday. 

I met James 2 weeks later. 

I have so much to say. I have so much to give....I wish the world could see the future I see in my mind. 

I believe if everyone on Earth saw what I saw and saw a plan and path there, they would want it, they would be whatever they needed to be to make that happen... 

So I went out to the beach, under the stars and took off my shoes. Grounded myself in mother earth and I tried to pour love into her, pour love into humanity... 

And then all I heard in my minds eye was, Amanda let us pour love into you. 

So I stood there, imagining Jesus, my mother, my ancestors, the Buddha, God, pouring love into me. 

I saw 5 shooting stars. 

I imagined a better world. 

I prayed. 

I held space for 21 years without my mother.... and the path that guided me down. 

I can't put my feelings to words.... 

I believe in us.