When the wind blows strong it is easier to be driven along than to consciously catch a more subtle breeze. I can steer my vessel by altering the sails I put up. And then, if I am still not happy with my direction, what stops me to choose a different one? By doing this I am gaining experience and getting smarter. My desire to move ahead in a vital area of my life is suddenly looking superb. Of course, it does not mean nothing can go wrong. Plenty can. But even if it does, I know, it will sort itself out.
Thursday, November 03, 2005
I must move on...
When the wind blows strong it is easier to be driven along than to consciously catch a more subtle breeze. I can steer my vessel by altering the sails I put up. And then, if I am still not happy with my direction, what stops me to choose a different one? By doing this I am gaining experience and getting smarter. My desire to move ahead in a vital area of my life is suddenly looking superb. Of course, it does not mean nothing can go wrong. Plenty can. But even if it does, I know, it will sort itself out.
