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Rushing for what?


Birds are not wondering if they should sing louder or on a different tone, if their feathers are in fashion or just messy ..or if they have gathered enough bread crumbs for the day..they just do what they do..they simply fly free, sing when it feels like singing..they just live right all the rest of non-human species..

While you'll feel compelled to charge forward it's often a gentle step back that will reveal to you where you are and what you truly seek.

We, well we humans, like to complicate things, we love to stress out about everything, and we rush and run constantly like lunatics. And we do all this voluntarily because we think that we are supposed to. Living life became a marathon to something somewhere when in fact, living life speaks for it as is, how is ..Now!

Nobody thought me to enjoy “now”, I had to teach myself. Yeah life is or can be a mess but when I look at it from a bird’s perspective, life becomes beautiful, life is now. It’s all a matter of choice all the time. If all is messed up, I embrace it, I mean what’s the point in making the moment miserable by overthinking why, how, where, and when... Might as well just lie down on the grass, smile at the sun, and just breathe.

We got only one life, don’t we?

And that happiness we are all so damn desperate to achieve is actually right there inside your heart..and happiness is right Now. So what do you choose? Maybe in a moment of ease and inner reflection you might receive a gift that will change the course of your life. I take this moment to let my mind float around and to breathe. Now is sunny, feels warm and beautiful, the air is fresh and the birds are singing! Tomorrow is tomorrow. I let it be, to be just tomorrow.



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