Sometimes I challenge myself to do more. To be more. To live more. To see more. To experience more. To listen more. To be still more.
It isn’t something that I think about and strive toward, but rather, it beckons me. It isn’t the sort of “more” that interjects “busy” into my life, but rather the deeply enriching sort of “more” that seasons my minutes on the Earth.
Six minutes don’t allow for multitudes of words to spill out over the page, but hopefully it does offer a moment for honesty and authenticity to wash over the blog like a fresh wave pulling the stray bits of pretense back out to sea.