For Sunday Scribblings.
My goal is not to have one. For too long now, I have always scrurried along towards a better place than I currently was, often sliding backwards in the process. I am in the spring, summer, fall and winter of my discontent. It is always there. I need to stop focusing on a destination and focus more on the moment of now.
That’s something that really needs to be learnt. My wife and I are both struggling with this right now. It’s not so much a destination we’re missing as a lack of perspective. Anyway it makes focusing on the now quite hard. Thanks for the timely inspiration.