And for all I know, the end could be tomorrow. And if it were, the house you have, the job you do and the money in your pocket means absolutely nothing. For we already know that we take none of that with us when we die.
If tomorrow were your last day, how would you paint today?
Would you just rearrange the furniture...or would you throw that shit out and jump ship?
It's an authentic life you would jump to. One that matters. One that make a difference. One you could look back upon and say to yourself:
"I kicked the shit out of that life. I grabbed it by the balls and milked it for everything it had."
So, if tomorrow were your last day, what changes would you make today? What exactly would you rearrange?
Alchemy, Magic & Intuition,
International Intuitive Healer