Sometimes I worry that I'm treating life like a stop-gap, instead of an opportunity. That I'm spending to much time planning my tomorrows that I'm missing all my todays. Counting down hours to ends instead of experiencing the middles.
I keep looking forward. Waiting for the day I take a leap, do something grand, live a life that's FULL.
I need Courage. Strength. Boldness. Direction.
And I'm thinking, probably a rather large push.
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