The sun sets on another day...
The lines are laid in front of me. Yellow and white. I watched them pass on and wonder how we decide which lines are which.
I thought a lot as I drove about the differences in the lines that are drawn for us. The white lines that are suggestions, and the yellow that are rules. I think often about the self imposed prisons so many live within. Why?
Maybe we should blur the lines a little. Maybe we need to spend some time considering the reality of our lines. Maybe we need to live life as powerfully and as fully as we can and consider the lines as more guidelines, then rules.
All I know is that in one life, how much do we want to miss? I would rather miss very little.
So as the sun sets on another day, the lines are before you, but if you have a jeep, maybe its time to go off road and take the road less traveled, and make all the difference.
Sleep sweet, love life, and live large...