I’ve been thinking
about how quickly life passes by. To
think that more than 40 years has gone by since I became an adult astonishes
me. I consider the quality of those 40
years and find myself shaking my head in disappointment. Oh to be a shining star with a fiery flame of
accomplishment at my tail giving the illusion of a comet. But then I consider a bit more and realize
that this is the stuff of life, working for a living. What do I mean?
There is a quiet sort of dignity in
working for a living and the vast majority of individuals are The People. We are the ones who make the buses go, who
keep the electricity and heat flowing, who grow the food and raises the cattle
and keep civilization on track. We obey
the laws, pay our bills, pay the taxes due and thus support the proper working
of the machinery we call Life. We
working people have a fortitude that allows us to get up at impossible times of
the day, make a commute under sometimes nearly outrageous conditions, punch the
figurative clock and then do our work. Then
we take the long trek home again, be it by sitting in the car in rush hour
traffic or being jammed into a bus oftentimes “standing room only”. Once home we have our household duties to
complete, including caring for our offspring.
In these few hours we can bring the quality up a notch, or not.
So I have been thinking about the way we
approach our lives and wonder “are we enjoying every minute of every day,
despite the work?” The likelihood that
the pattern of our lives will change is very slim so the key message here is to
be certain that you are truly enjoying your life, on a daily basis, despite the
hardships.
Because
This Is It.
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