Poof!
Life Moves Fast
Where are you going?

Life moves fast.
Really fast.
In the blink of an eye, you’ll be 20, 30, 40, 50, 80.
Poof!
You’ll buy a house, rent a new apartment, tend a garden, adopt a pet.
You’ll find a mate.
Or maybe you won’t.
You’ll raise children. They’ll grow up. They’ll move out.
Or maybe they won’t.
You’ll have grandkids and learn all the things you missed as a parent and wish you’d been a better one.
And then you’ll see and appreciate all the things you did right.
You’ll change jobs. Maybe once. Maybe ten times.
Maybe you’ll endure your job because you need insurance. Or the hours. Or the money.
Or maybe you’re simply afraid of change.
(I really hope you aren’t, though.)
You’ll meet new people.
So many people.
You’ll love some of them, and you’ll despise some of them.
You’ll tolerate most of them.
You’ll make really great friends of some.
Sometimes they’ll make you laugh.
They’ll make you cry. They’ll make you mad. They’ll break your heart. They’ll mend your heart. They’ll tear you apart, they’ll put you back together.
They’ll disappoint you.
They’ll change you.
Some will move away and you’ll never hear from them again.
Sometimes you’ll move away and never reach out to them again.
You’ll care for your parents in their twilight years as they cared for you in your sunrise.
You’ll love it some days. You’ll resent them for it other days.
You’ll pick out a casket to bury them and wish you could dress their wounds and change their diaper one more time.
You’ll wonder how you could possibly live without those people who brought into this world.
You’ll learn that you can.
You’ll learn they’re in your heart, always.
Never far from your thoughts and with you, every step you take in your life.
You’ll get sick. You’ll be scared.
You’ll wish your mom was still here to tell you it will be okay.
You’ll be skinny. You’ll be fat.
Then you’ll be skinny again. And maybe fat again.
You’ll eat the cake.
And a few salads.
You’ll figure it out.
Events will move you, scare you, inflame you, change you.
Some will break you down to bones.
Some will make you stronger; they’ll change you forever.
All will make you who you are today.
Who you are today is different than who you will be tomorrow.
Or the next day.
Or in 20 years.
And if you’re really lucky, you’ll savor the wisdom you earned with every breath, every struggle, every triumph, every forward motion and every step back.
You’ll thank everyone who made you who you are.
Because they all made you who you are.
Life moves fast.
There’s so much good here if you let it in.
Feel it, touch it, let it guide you.
Don’t waste a minute of your life talking, doing, writing, thinking, reading, doing anything that doesn’t make you happy, better, richer, contented, or enlightened.
Ever forward, my friends.






