When we stop looking to the future,
when we stop imagining what could be,
when we stop fighting for possibilities,
when we become obsessed with nostalgia,
when we live in the past,
when we no longer look ahead, only behind,
that is when we become old,
that is when we are only treading water until we die.
3 comments:
Thank you for this my old friend..... Merriest Christmas for you and yours..... I'm living Alaska now, a lifelong dream....still more to look forward to...more windshield, less rearview mirror... You have me that advice once... Also you said to move in to my life like someone moving into a new house, how would I order it, etc.... thank you for your words over the years my friend, they really have been bread crumbs on my path Home...
Wow, Alaska! Guaranteed white Christmas! :D
Big move. Delighted you're steering in the direction you want.
Wishing you the very best over the festive season and for the years ahead :)
Thanks so much, Kim, merry Christmas my friend...
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