I've never been good at making decisions. Life happens. I try to follow my instincts. There is a voyage coming my way, but I have no clue as for when, where and how...
I'm planning my departure, as best as I can. But this simply isn't enough. A page worth of questions comes to mind. Sell the car or not? Quit my job in two, three, or four weeks? Go this way, or that? Laptop, or no laptop? and so forth until I begin losing my hair.
So, I decided to step back from the madness, take a seat to contemplate my breathing. In and out. In and out. Inhalation into exhalation. Exhalation into Inhalation. I ride the cycles, blending one to the next... What shall happen will happen. There is no need for being in control of everything, from beginning to end. Not that I could, or anyone else.
Life is a wild river, flowing from who knows where to who knows where. You can sit at its bank and watch it pass you by. You can fear and resist it. But remember, you can also welcome it, ride it, fearlessly, openly and playfully. The choice is yours, as much as it is mine...
Be well and seek to enjoy every moment of your journey.
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