Today has felt like there is a ticking clock following me wherever I go. I checked, and it’s not a bomb. So we’re good. It’s so sluggish. I feel so sluggish. I think this is what happens when I don’t do yoga first thing. I feel so stiff. Maybe I shouldn’t have rest days because this is what happens. Upon sharing this with a friend I was reminded that the days may be long, but the years are short… These past two months have absolutely been a great reminder of that. Day to day we may feel as though nothing changes, some things even feel routine, but actually so many things around us and within us change. Sometimes it can be hurtful, shocking, or even inspiring how much things have changed. This shows us how we got here, but sometimes a challenge arises when you consider why you’re here or where you’re going. I find this to be a common, yet inconvenient place to be. I wouldn’t want to waste life seeking these truths… sometimes I feel as though if we continue to try things that have worked for us and leave behind those that have not, and have passions, goals, and live life for a purpose and with much happiness, then maybe we will arrive at our destination. Much wiser, stronger, and deeper, of course! So many questions, but do we really have as much time? Let’s make the most out of every second we have in life, and we might as well make them happy seconds, am I right?

donkjonah:

to infinity and beyonce