Longing for life
On a calendar in my kitchen in October, there is a picture of a house in a desert. Underneath it is written „Longing for life“. At first glance, I read „longing to live“.
I find that exciting. „Longing for life“ is relatively broad and vague. What actually makes and keeps me alive? That's not so easy to answer.
But to live according to the longing within me - to first feel what I long for. And then pursue it. Live after. Live it out.
That's my programme this month.
There is also such a beautiful song (Siegfried Fietz??):
„Everything begins with longing, in the beginning there is always a dream, soon every little seed becomes a big beautiful tree...“ :-)
Kind regards
Sibyl