A Truth Seeking Wanderer
44. I’m seeing it all the time now (no, not so much in the trees or the melancholy winter sky ;-). Numbers and patterns are fascinating. The way nature and the nuances of life reflect and bounce around us is musical, when you exist in the space of love.
Life is quite bluntly asking us to step up, and to step in to the desires and shifts that have been churning away in the ethers and dust, in the space before, in potentiality, in dreams and pure imaginings.
One thing I know, is I don’t get today back once it’s gone.
keep the end results in mind. what’s the destination, ultimately? what is the goal, or underlying desire; where to you want to get to in this life?
The potential trap of specificity is its dependence on a very limited scope of potentiality.
