TIME TO LIVE
February 13th, 2024 | San Francisco, CA
It is starting to all make sense. My quest for understanding. The first step. Willingness. An acknowledgement of it. That want. For me it has become an unconscious need. Maybe it always was. I’ve begun to feed it. That need.
It’s been like water to a man dying of thirst. A man starved of purpose. Bearing almost any how. On my quest to discover my why.
To think this has only been a short while. Can one call life a short while? Yes, maybe.
Anyways, I’m writing again. I feel unburdened when I do. And I remembered. My WHY. So I continue. Patience is becoming my foremost virtue. There is time.
But it isn’t limitless. And that is precisely why. Because it is always available, until it isn't. And who knows when that’ll be?
I sure don’t. But for now. I have it.
Time.
And man, what is life, if not time? Time to live.
