As I was reading Long & Lux this morning a few thoughts came to me. It’s the ebb and flow of being that moves us through the water of time. Sometimes we are the waves, sometimes we are the spray, sometimes we are the water-vapor, sucked-up and deposited as rain (sometimes in a new place).
We are no less the water in our other forms.
My mother once said, “They aren’t making any new water you know” … and they aren’t making another you.
In the words of Dr Seuss “‘Today you are You, that is truer than true. There is no one alive who is Youer than You.’
There is never a time you are not on your path, even when you are not “doing” what you think you should be, behaving as you should. If you’re here and breathing you’re doing what you need to do.