Swifter

Talking to a wise friend tonight reminded me of my dusty aspirations. I think its time I wiped them off and brought them out, remembering in the meanwhile that this is life. Its happening right now. What do I want that to consist of? What happened to creativity, an optimistic spirit, or self-motivation? Lets stop making plans and start making things happen. Timidity is for life in greyscale. I want to experience vibrance and color.

I pray for a present-minded heart. & for believing in making things possible again.