Ain’t life a puzzle?
A thought of a different future is drawing near… and I am fighting old patterns.
In ten years expectations of me will be different.
The world will be different too, or our perception of it.
This change of consciousness is everywhere and I find it fascinating.
I am not worried. I know things will transform in our pace.
Surrounded by people that are rooting for me.
I wish I could tell them I knew where my finish line is.
I am running aimlessly. But somehow, enjoying it.
Maybe I do know, deep down, the design I’m in.
It’s just too early for insight…
The pieces are
all over me.