There once was a concept that we called time. We sort of worshiped it and ran our lives around it, trying sometimes even to beat it. Yet in doing so we often got depressed when we felt we didn't have enough of it or we hadn't received our own share of it, so we began in those particular moments to live in the past. This was always due to our thought patterns that we hadn't accomplished enough or what we did, somehow didn't live up to our own standards, or worse yet, live up to someone else's standards.
Of course, then being anxious for various reasons, whether it be to finish the bucket list or to correct some inherent miscue in previous attempts, we began living in the future, though we didn't exactly know the parameters involved, so we ended up squandering the present. You don't have to unwrap it, or wonder why or if, you just have to accept as it unfolds or is accepted since it was already given.
So to gather no moss, or to attract something we wish for just go with whatever flow arrives, play freely, dance with abandon, and realize there really isn't any time so to speak of, just those nagging flash backs, or feelings when we begin to reflect. There is no harm in reflecting because that is after all the dignity and pride involved with being human. Just realize you don't have to linger or attach some form of judgement on the reflection, just smile, enjoy, be happy, don't worry and move ever so eloquently into the next moment when it chooses to occur. If anyone by chance is reading this malarkey I bid you a fond farewell and a good clean feeling about the future.....Me
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