I remember looking out into the skies and wondering "oh,isn't life about having courage to live an adventure? If not,what a waste life would be doing plain mundane boring old things."
Imagine waking up because you need to,working to pay bills because you need to,eating because you need to,sleep.repeat.
The sound of this could put me into a long term sleep.If this wasn't what life was suppose to be,what exactly was it?
A million questions running through my mind but the answers amounting to...zero.
But rather,I chose to believe a common factor with famous sayings like "Live like you're dying" , "Life's what you make it","live to the fullest".
The pattern of which mentioned is about living and trying to reach your goals/dreams 120% and going all out for it.
Now,instead of swallowing food mainly because you have to fill up the black hole in your system....Imagine tasting,savouring and smelling.
Experiencing what a certain food had to offer.Enjoying each bite as it oozes out juices or crunches beautifully from it's glorious golden brown layer of goodness.
It's nothing new when sometimes ,showering becomes a chore.On days,we could be extremely exhausted or other days,lazy.
But what if we chose to take it as a relaxing activity? ;Clearly sorting out thoughts and having peace and quiet to meditate."recharging your batteries" would be what i want to call it.(other than the main source of sleeping).
How nice would it be indeed..and of course,reminding yourself the goal you want to achieve and reinforcing that thought would be half a battle won for the next day by emotionally preparing yourself.

It can act as inspiration,motivation and believe me,going places will surprise you from what i've yet to mention.whatever you absorb, a little here and a little there creates a unique blend of creative juices for you to do something.probably even doing something with your dreams or goals.
Even
after the music fades and lights dim,to enjoy yourself and appreciate
times (though there might be a tint of loneliness)..know
otherwise.oh,feelings are temporary.
Not everything comes after snapping your fingers,Make a difference in your own life..today..
All men dream, but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds, wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act on their dreams with open eyes, to make them possible.
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