Everyday is a new day... and I arise a new man.. I suck the air into my lungs that fuels every function in my body.. I inhale deep as I try to remember
All my hopes, dreams, and lessons learned from the day prior... I forget most. And realize I must again reset and re-evaluate
The beauty of the new day is that you any day you can set a new course.. the hard part is to stay the course.
This is always a challenge of my easily distracted mind..
As I love to wonder, meet new people, experience life!
Yet I would argue there is purpose in my child-like soul.. perhaps when I’m wandering around in my own world I am not getting anything truly done- but it allows for maximum creativity.. I am still trying to decide what my major creative outlet is.. it seems to be writing, for words will always come to my brain.. Day in and day out..
It is simply a matter of organizing all of these thoughts.. in conclusion I leave you with an idea that has stuck to my brain after meditation earlier this week.. Each of us has a flame inside..
Some days that flame is a mere flicker, barely recognizable even to ourselves
Requiring more oxygen than we think possible to attain.. other days that flame is a bright roaring flame.. the energy radiating throughout
It is these days we must keep in mind others are just flickering and if we can perhaps attempt to share our energy, our oxygen if you will with them.
On the days in which we are but a mere flicker, we must remind ourselves that the flame still exists and the roaring flame will soon return.
Shot by @dlpurkey