For mere mortals life is nothing but a short passage way. Massive global collection of information only shorten the memories of those who went before us. In this short time we have on earth we speed through life almost like it is not worth our time to live it.
Or maybe we are too afraid to live our lives differently. We are afraid of what people would think. Maybe we have let others to live our lives for us.
At the end of our lives what would be our biggest regrets?
What is it that we couldn’t forgive ourselves should we fail to accomplish it?
What are we here for?
The fire that used to burn inside, maybe we should find it again. It was the moment when time stood still, when we disappeared, absorbed into ourselves. It was the moment when we knew what we were supposed to do.
It is too late, some might say.
It is never too late.
The fire that burns is worth a lifetime of searching – even if it only burns for a while. A lifetime of coldness turns into a breath of warmth, and then you’d know that you’ve done what you should be doing all this time.
What does your heart tell you?
What keeps you awake at night?
What give you goosebumps like you are on top of the world?
What is your fire?
Maybe we could stop our busy lives and ponder for a while.
Maybe life is worth our precious time on earth to live it the way it should be lived.
“You are never too old to set another goal, or to dream a new dream.” C.S. Lewis