…is what can’t be taught.
Hope.
Grit.
Curiosity.
We can only pursue and engage with the words themselves and through reciprocation, hopefully, strike the match for them to teach us.
Smiles.
Frowns.
1 note.
1000 text messages.
Dead lifts.
Couch potato’ing.
Wondering.
Wandering.
Hi.
Bye.
Focus.
Lala Land.
Your music.
Karaoke & cover songs.
Small successes.
Small failures.
Blood.
Sweat.
Tears.
You name it.
It’s a numbers game.
And you get what you give, not what you take.
Gradually then suddenly.
The reason we gawk at mountains, get lost in the stars, and are taken away by the crashing of ocean waves is because they read us…they reflect something that is true deep in our core…they encourage us to come and climb, to shine, and to sail.
The richness that I’ve been able to claim in this world is the divine allurement of life, family, and business. They’re my mountains, galaxies, and oceans.
They carry a tone of exploration. They have a theme of discovery. They are a bouquet of beauty.
What do you feel on the inside looking while looking at the outside of mountains?
What do you hear in the cosmos?
Where are you taken as the waves slam your skin?
Now ask these same questions looking at your life, family, and business.
Climb.
Shine.
Sail.
Breathe.
Repeat.
Start a movement and build a business through it.
Or
Start a business and create a movement with it.
The shared theme here is legacy.
Ashton.Gustafson 