April 13, 2016

Sometimes I feel so overwhelmed with the busy rush of life swirling around me. There is always so much to do. Run here, run there so you can buy this, buy that. Do, do, do! Such a frenzy to achieve the next thing, to reach the next goal. But so often it seems to me that there's nothing one can do, really. The most beautiful thing, the only thing that one can do is to simply be. It seems one person is too small to have any effect, it is impossible to really do anything. All we can do is observe the tempest around us and enjoy the stillness inside.   


2016-04-13