In the past few months I’ve been restless and unsatisfied, thinking that I have to find a way to be a better person and live a better life. I’ve been wondering, what is next for me? What will happen? Will anything happen at all?
And so this time of year creeps its way towards me and I feel like an absolute fool. For thinking about next. And new. And better. Because all that is happening, all the now and here and today are so full. Bursting, really.
I will make a promise to myself and to you that I will stop. I will listen. And take a look. I promise to know, really know, that what I have at this moment is more than better. It’s the very best.
I send my love and gratitude to all of you. Happy Thanksgiving 🙂