I am conscious of time. With every passing day I seem to grow even more conscious of time. I feel like there is not enough time left to me to do what needs to be done. I realize that this is me being foolish but somehow have a hard time stopping the foolishness. I am using every excuse in the book and some outside the book to not do what needs to be done.
I know what needs to be done. I know how to achieve it.
What is missing is the will? intent? discipline? kick in the ass?
Funny how even after a year of living, travelling, journeying, working, playing and being we can still remain in the same place.
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