I know that change is the only constant in life. And paradoxes like that tend to be the basis of all great truths. If I choose to let my reality be enriched by someone else's experience, I'm receptive to learning and my moments are good.
Thers no grand design to my life, no purpose or reason. And its the realisation of that, that makes each moment, paradoxically, so precious yet redundant. For when thought gets triggered by perspectives that others see, I risk loosing sight of What is, in the maze of what was or can be.
I know that I'm just another nobody in the billion. No desire to be recognised as one in a million.
And How or when I need to cope is based on my choices. Just as knowing How much is enough helps resolve the paradox of the end as the beginning.
So cherish all your moments. Feel blessed as who you are. For in every moment, here and now, we are.
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