I am not as involved with life as I need to be.
I observe and participate but do not necessarily create or contribute to my mission or purpose, consistently.
This is not always the case though—I can tell the times that I am.
A long-forgotten incident on a tropical island in the Caribbean led a young boy to spend the night sleeping in his grandmother’s room.
It would be a night like no other and one he will never forget.
Because it was that night he had an experience that would forever change his fate.
Of course, there was a possibility that this had always been his path in life.
The real reason to get anything done is when they are aligned with something more elevated as they are only a separate piece of a larger picture.
When an intention is set and a plan of actions anchored, should you do a half-ass job when under pressure or had to reprioritize?
The sense of peace, tranquility, and engagement with nature and with myself was replaced with feelings of restlessness, uncertainty, and frankly, that of interference.
Like the leaves on a branch, I naturally flow with the energies present in each moment.
I am the brush with which the hand of nature so subtle instructs.
I leave the old in the past to instead create, nourish, and encourage the necessary new as I move forward on a consciously chosen path towards a more enlightened self.
Every day is brand new and needs to be embraced, treasured, and fully lived.
Life is a series of moments woven together by time shepherding us towards the evolution of what is and of that which could be.