Life is just a series of tiny moments. Unique little, fleeting “nows”… that happen in the moment, before we realise it happened. At an attempt to understand the now, to determine what the now even is, takes us away from it, and to a new experience. A new now, spent on analysing a now that has already passed. For to spend time analysing the moment, you cannot be in it.
The question often seems as though it is; does God exist? With relative certainty you’ve probably discussed this at some
There is a reason the question, “What is the meaning of life” has been around since we could perceive our
“You are under no obligation to be the same person you were five minutes ago”
– Alan Watts
“The ship is always safest by the shoreline. But that is not what it was built for.”
What are you worth? …
This topic was brought about by a conversation I had with some close friends, where I proposed them the following scenario with a single question;
It does not matter how far you go, and certainly not how fast.
Whether you run, walk or crawl; go forward. “Adelante.”
If I could borrow your time for a moment.
According to the dictionary, to mother, is to; bring up (a child) with care and affection. “the art of mothering”