Headed

Where is my life headed to?

One thing is sure.

It’s headed to death.

What does that mean?

One day I won’t be anymore.

One day – I was.

How can I prepare for that?

What you mean, prepare for that? Death will anyway catch you. It will happen anyway.

How can I enjoy the ride to that end?

Well – live.

Live the purest life you can live. The most fulfilling, the most present, the simplest.

And then still, you will die.

You will be remembered by some, forgotten by many. 

And still, it was worth it.

May my death give life. That probably is my biggest wish. That what I leave behind will be a shift, even if it’s just in a handful of people, even if its just a millimeter of a shift. A shift in human consciousness towards living in the purest form.

Living in the present moment.

Leading by example. At least, I try.

And I will have tried.