In a busy world, we often get lost in our everyday worries and struggles. We often keep looking into the horizon and keep counting down the days until that weekend arrives; only to find it quickly pass. We’re so preoccupied in our minds that we walk from our house to our car/train and ride to work without ever appreciating another beautiful day that we’ve been so blessed to enjoy. We think that Monday to Friday is “time to work” and Saturday and Sunday is “time to relax” but than where in between do we find “time to live”?
Can we not add little moments of appreciation throughout the day to make us feel good and understand that every moment comes only once and that our journey here in this body and in this life form is limited?