Poem
Follow The Blinking Lights
There’s an unmistakable intelligence in what brings you alive.
A part of you already knows where that is.
What awakens your curiosity.
What makes you forget the clock and remember yourself.
And maybe the great invitation of your life isn’t to work harder at becoming someone better.
Maybe it’s to turn
deliberately
toward what you love.
Because where you place your attention, you place your energy.
And every time you give your attention to something that lights you up,
you change the direction of your day.
And maybe, if you do it enough,
the direction of your life.
You don’t have to know where the path leads.
You only have to follow that neon sign blinking in your soul.
The one flashing:
I Am
Happiness isn’t waiting at the end of the journey.
It’s showing you the way.