Busy people are like machines. They spend all their energy and efforts trying to be self-important – trying to keep it all together, making sure everything runs effortlessly. They have forgotten how to truly live, how to truly be. To do something different terrifies them, no time – busy, busy, busy.
What do they miss out on?
Living the mystery of life. Embracing each moment in pure ecstasy and being in flow with the miracles waiting to happen.