Reflection

Artist Unknown

I was just thinking about how time seemed to move fast last year.  This year, the concept of time hasn't seemed to matter much to me.  I have been focused on just making it through each day as best as I can.  I want to be aware of what I am doing with my time, which has taken the focus off the concept of time in the grand scheme of things.  I have been focused on maintaining my position in the universe.

How am I showing up?

How am I supporting myself?

How am I encouraging myself through the days that turn into nights and, prayerfully, those nights turn into new mornings?

How am I being good to myself in order to be good to others?

How can I be of service?

How can I best serve?

I don't want to waste this time I have been given on things that will not matter once I lose this flesh.

I want to flourish.  I want everything around me to flourish.  I want to accept the flow of life gracefully, knowing that ALL things work in my favor.

I want to accept that nothing that feels bad is bad; it is all an experience, and I must learn the lessons to apply, and if I am blessed, I will be led to teach others to avoid those pitfalls.

I want to mirror my creator.  I hope to serve as a mirror to other creations.