As people get together to travel...I wonder why they met..
Is this the purpose to their meeting or could it be another day in their purposeful life...
Another day...Or A day in their life...
Much like each day in my life, whether crying over spilt milk when I was a child or doing so now over a proverbial one...I know each day has had a purpose...
I may not have seen it then...in my carefree childhood,when my mother used to hold my face and comb my hair,nor do I many a time manage to see it now,when the insurance policies say I am older...
But this morning as I woke up at 3 am...mind buzzing with ideas for the trip that I have planned...I felt awkward...Very awkward...Even sheepish...I am up at 3am...
Not to write the script I say I want to..Nor to exercise...But to jot down some notes for the trip next week...
And probably to resolve...Once and for all...
There is a purpose to all that I do...
I might not be seeing it..But it is there...
I am free...
I will live this moment fully too...Like a man...Not a sheep !
I woke up up at 3am today to jot down some ideas...
This is one of them !
You have an awesome day my friend...WHATEVER YOU DID...WHENEVER YOU WOKE UP !
Cheerios !
