Life has no rules, no truly defined outline or instruction manuals
able to assist you just at that moment; when the shit hits the fan. They say
you are already innately born with all the talent and skills you need to make
this adventure all it is suppose to be. The quest to find ones self seems, at
least, to result in losing your way more then ever before, asking questions that only
result in more questions and less answers.
Failure finds learning however less sought then success.
I have let go of the idea of “plans”, knowing now that expectations
narrow the view for achievement. However the ability to focus on ones desires
can also grant a connection with their alignment in life. Still the more you
learn the less you know. The more you see the less you realize you have seen.
I guess life is an ever perplexing maze of illusion. Granting
you a moment to dance in the sun and create something worth while. Perhaps, I
may never find what I seek… once I get to one destination there may be an all
the more enticing location only a little further down the road.
Welcome to the ever evolving unknown and this woman's quest to create a little magic of her own.
