…will always store more music in the soul than “I wish I had”.
Every today was once a tomorrow and every tomorrow always will point a finger back at what was today.
It’s a choice.
…will always store more music in the soul than “I wish I had”.
Every today was once a tomorrow and every tomorrow always will point a finger back at what was today.
It’s a choice.
…great question to be the air in your life’s sails.
Most won’t scurry up the bravery to even ask a question big enough to move them across their seas. But that’s not their fault. More than likely the guy or gal before them didn’t ask either and we won’t ask what we aren’t shown to ask.
This is your friendly reminder to ask.
For me, this is what happens for me when I ask “What is the music?”. The sails pop full, cup the wind, and I’m off into the horizon of whimsy and mystery.
If I’m ever able to give what I believe to have found is the full answer to the question above, I promise I’ll be off to the a new question.
As for you, keep asking until your boat sails without your rowing.
And if you’re boat is sailing, don’t lose the wonder of where the wind may be blowing you.
…is not nearly as compelling as having a dream.
#MLK
Today’s work is in becoming present enough for them to teach us.
Have you noticed what it has given you eyes to see?
Have you seen how it gave you something to give someone else?
And isn’t that what we all want???? To see reality more clearly and to somehow be a gift in our world?
Seems like the reading, triggers remembering, that triggers responding.
Pass it on.