Saturday, January 30, 2010

"Today is another day of a bunch of another days.
Tomorrow will be another day in a stack of days yet to come.
A day is a day.

They come and go like the wind.
They start when you wake up and end when you sleep.
There is nothing special about any day other than
the significance we give it.
What is special is right now.

This one moment is where you are.
It is what you are doing.
It is what you are feeling.
It is what you are dreaming.
It is what you are living.

It is like a lump of clay waiting to be moulded.
Any one can do it,
 you don't need skill to mould it,
but practice makes perfect.
Nobody can mould it for you
and there isn't a person on Earth
that can take it from you.

Cherish it with your heart mind and soul
because it is yours and yours alone.
Mould it to embody what you want and
everything else will follow."

Chris Johnson


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