life is short — thoughts (7)
I’m at a point in my life where I realize that if I’m fortunate enough to live long, I may only have about 50 years left in this body, on this planet. With the clarity of purpose I have now, that time feels far too short, yet it fuels me to give everything my best, to pour myself fully into the work that matters.
A part of me is still sentimental about the past—about not having known enough, young enough, to push from my true center. About having a sense of direction, but not the guiding hand to steady me. But there is no use dwelling on what ifs. Time is too precious for that.
What matters, and what is more than enough, is that now I know. I have clarity, I have center, and I have purpose.
So it’s time to LIVE, let’s get back to work.
