But not really.
Yes, I do have incredible skills in the art of staying up freakishly late. Yet, I love mornings. Weird, right? I think I'm the kind of person that would rather watch the sun rise, than watch it set, falling behind the horizon. Even though night time is my "thinking time". And I think I know why.
I'm way into stories. Stories are the way I learn and grow and become passionate. I love to tell them, I love to hear them, but most importantly, I like to be them. I, myself, am a collection of stories made up into one epic classic. One message to the world.
And I'm doing everything I can to make sure it's inspiring. :)
Anyway, with stories come new beginnings. Eye opening moments that refresh the adventures. The moments when everything seems to have a clean canvas in which to re-paint the beauty of the future upon. Every story should have a new beginning. Every person should have new beginnings.
And with every story comes the "The End".
I like to think (and uh...try to remember) that every day is a story. A story that I create. And those mornings are my new beginnings. Laying in bed each night is my time for contemplation and sometimes meditation. Waking each morning and sitting in front of an open window woth a cup of herbal "tea" is my time to just BE.
I'm way into just "being" these days. Thank you Nels Jensen and James Ure.
Each morning is the "once upon a time," of my everyday life. And I love it.
The end.
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