I write this to no one in particular,
just writing for myself. This is a little more personal than my last couple of
blogs because I wanted to share what is on my mind.
And I do not mean to come across as
lumping everyone into on category when and if I use the word we, but as I share
this perhaps I am not alone in feeling this way from time to time.
As the past week has come to an end,
I have reflected on it. I’ve come to the conclusion, perspective is a strange
and wonderful thing. Sometimes when we lose it, perspective can come kick us in
the behind.
The biggest question I have always asked
myself when I would think on perspective is - How can I work on not waiting
until I come across a book, a poem, or a video to realize I left perspective
behind. I want to be able to greet perspective with open arms and say thank you
for making me see things clearer. Before it is too late. Before I am so wrapped
up in my own thoughts to see the truth that goes on around me.
The answer, breathe. Take a moment to
focus on the fun, joy that is occurring right now. Because focusing on the
worries, is going to make you feel like nothing is good enough. And you are
always going to feel blah, or be in a bad mood.
It’s important to see ourselves as
our loved ones do. With love. Otherwise we will find ourselves drowning in the
focus of the accidental mistake we made, missing the bus, or spilling coffee on
our favorite shirt.
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