I had once again allowed myself to 'leave the path'. The one I know will lead me to my destiny and all that is required of me is ... 'the deed'.
Awe C'mon Kev WAKE UP!
I was 44 when the words below were given to me by one of my two truly amazing daughters. Both of them are now strong, smart, kind and caring young women. Of course they have always been beautiful.
How did so much time go by?
How have I accomplished so little?
here are those words:
Blindly struggling to maintain and preserve? Or fiercely stalking vivid success? The choice has rarely been clearer than it is now. i think you know which option I'd love to see you you embrace. I'll suggest an exercise that will spur your commitment to... hell-raising power and joy:
Study the difference between your own deep definition of success and all other definitions people have tried to foist on you over the years. That should get you in shape to take drastic measures, taurus-like, for instance, swearing a blood oath of loyalty to the future self you love ad respect the most.
given to me in the year 2001
Why didn't I reach for these words each and everyday for the obvious and powerful inspiration?
I know now that I was afraid of success and didn't truly believe in my own philosophy. This is not the case any longer.
better late than never
It is time to truly honor the one I love more than anything; my girl Mother Nature. Here we go my lovely.
