I always come back to the same thing. It’s my default. It’s what ended up grounding me, proving again and again the proper path.
Sometimes I feel like I’ve got too much on the to-do list. It’s endless. And then I’m not getting enough done. Or maybe more accurately, things take longer than I estimate, or maybe my stamina falls short. Or both. And there’s still a lot to do at the end of the day or the week or the weekend.
The list is long and things just keep getting added on; then again, isn’t that life? Doesn’t that mean you’re alive? Doesn’t that mean you have more to do? Doesn’t that mean your life mission isn’t complete?
The next thing.
So do it.