Sometimes I get tired of writing and working and doing house stuff like laundry, cleaning the bathroom and mopping the floors.
So what do I do?
I stop and think. I just sit down and think. It’s true. I just sit down and think about lots of things.
I think about all of time that is passing by, like a twinkling star in the sky. A star that has been gone for millions of years, yet it’s light still shines.
I think about how precious is our time that we have here.
I think about why we are not wise enough to give away all that we are? About how each of us are brilliant enough to outshine any star. And I wonder why we don’t …
I know we are humans trying to find our way; yet we can make a difference until our dying day. These are the things I really think about whether I’m at work, cleaning the house or at play.
You might think life is all about destiny, and maybe it’s true, maybe we are all exactly where we should be. Or maybe we are just hiding behind fear – all the amazing beauty that we can be?
Everyday, all day long I ask what am I doing here? Am I just filling time, just living year to year? I hope not, but I confess the fear is ever near.
I know I have nothing to share that someone else hasn’t already failed to impart. I just give you these words that come fresh from my heart …
… as I sit here and think about life.