For some people a journey only means going somewhere. Sometimes we forget, blinded by the final destination as our only objective, that we actually all travel every day. Right now in this moment, wherever you are.
“You can become blind by seeing each day as a similar one. Each day is a different one, each day brings a miracle of its own. It’s just a matter of paying attention to this miracle.” – Paulo Coelho
Every day is a journey through life.
Every new awakening represents the challenge of how to make the journey of that day a little bit different, maybe unusual and more exciting.
It is woven by our small steps that we make. It is woven by our words and actions, by tears and laughter, grief and love, desperation and hope, laziness and determination, excuses and resources. It is woven by the very things that we decide to weave it with.
We are the ones who decide how to travel through our lifes every day. Whether it will be spicy, bitter or sweet – it is up to us.
I have chosen my every day journey to be woven by the small things that make me happy and grateful. I have chosen the people who give me peace, warmth and joy to be my companions on this wonderful journey called life.
I have chosen this journey to be inspirational, creative and optimistic. I have chosen to be happy here, beneath this sky, walking the streets of this city.