what does it all mean...?

I'm feeling a bit confused and tired... too much uncertainty at work.. and new paths they expect me to walk without a map / guidebook...

here is something beautiful about rejuvenation.




Tara Sophia Mohr writes:


In the end you won’t be known for the things you did,
or what you built, or what you said.

You won’t even be known for the love given or the hearts saved,
because in the end you won’t be known.
You won’t be asked, by a vast creator full of light:
What did you do to be known?
You will be asked:
Did you know it, this place, this journey?

What there is to know can’t be written.
Something between the crispness of air
and the glint in her eye and the texture of the orange peel.

What you’ll want a thousand years from now is this:

a memory that beats like a heart–

a travel memory,
of what it was to walk here, alive and warm and textured within.

Sweet brightness, aliveness, take-me-now-ness that is life.

You are here to pay attention.

That is enough.



image credit: Many Lynne.



ok, ciao for now,
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