Let go of your heart. Let go of your head. And Feel it now.

...Today.

I read something pretty deep.

I watched something even deeper.

I looked around me and experienced feelings even deeper.

I lived in this world, and I felt so shallow.


Whoaaaa, thats pretty good for 22:30 on a Thursday night.

So here is what I read:


Poor are those who are afraid of running risks.
Because maybe they are never disappointed, never disillusioned, never suffer like those who have a dream to pursue.

But when they look back – for we always look back – they will hear their heart saying: “What did you do with the miracles that God sowed for your days?

What did you do with the talent that your Master entrusted to you?

You buried it deep in a grave because you were afraid to lose it. So this is your inheritance: the certainty that you have wasted your life.”


And so for some wise words I once read:

Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,
Old Time is still a-flying:
And this same flower that smiles today
To-morrow will be dying.


O Me! O Life!
that life exists,
and identity;
that the powerful play goes on;
and you may contribute a verse


What will your verse be?