Micro Entrepreneurism, Simple Living & Art
As I gorge myself on a late night cup of Mama Suze made tomato soup and an extra cheesy cheese lavish quesadilla, I think to myself, what a wonderful weekend. What a wonderful world in fact.
This weekend I felt it all and then some. And it made me feel alive in the purest sense. It’s presence calmed me. It motivated me. It gave me patience and a sense of methodical movement. Everything in this world is as it is suppose to be. I am as I am suppose to be. I am where I am suppose to be. Life is unfolding just as it is suppose to be. There is no rush. No hurry. No urgency. There is only the progress of time. And just as it cannot be sped up, it also cannot be stopped. Time propels us on even when we feel stuck. Even when we cannot summon the power to change, time ensures that it will happen. Trust in time.