Time is of the Essense

I've been described as purposeful,
I feel it is true I work hard because of one underlying fear of wasting time.

Time is a gift.
As finite as our days  with a star we know as our sun.

Time is a force to fear.
Time is a greater force than death can ever be.
Because even a strong force such as death is dictated by an even greater force, time.
More things are effected by time; they can crumble.
Yet many things can flourish in the same amount of time.

I always have a fear I won't have enough time.
Time in the day, time with my family,
time on this planet to achieve a goal I've set forth.
If without purpose, time will run out before you've completed your soul....

The Heart Beat of Life

WE take our breaths for granted

Every particle of air we breath to exasperate our first world problems

We take breaths- but how many do we utilize?

Teach a lesson, smile, laugh….

Yes, there are moments that take our breath away

But to what degree do we use every breath of life to its fullest…

Do we realize that every breath we take is piece of happiness the dead doesn’t know?

as you meditate, every breath should fill you with happiness…

bring you peace,

bring appreciation that a higher being has allowed you to take another sip of life-

WE take our breaths for granted by inhaling toxins that somehow make our psyche feel better about our moment of stress…

Trivial meaning our breaths have,

We believe our lives are a linear motion,

on the contrary our lives resemble that of a heartbeat

 Moments of happiness coupled

with moments of despair and utter disappointment.

As we grow old,

 we can only hope gain the wisdom

understanding that all good things come with bad,

but above all- all good things must come to an end

Like a linear line that has lost its slope- our lives flat-line and become undefined

We have the power to define our lives.

With every breath we take.