I long for that one who would travel the world and the seven seas with me. We would never tire of each other; only push the limits of annoyance but never cross the line to negative comfort. I long for that day of contentment when I don’t have to worry about whether our futures will align, because they have already merged. Maybe I have found you, but sometimes it’s really about the right time. Time screws up a lot of things.
Oh yes roasted marshmallows.
You can’t do everything. That’s true. But you can do something. What you do is not nearly as important as how you do it. Even the menial tasks can be opportunities to grow, even the difficult ones that you keep avoiding.
Can you show up fully today in what you do—no matter how important or trivial it may seem? Can you be present? Be open? Stop grasping at what comes next, the list in your head. Just do this one thing completely. Give yourself to the moment.