The King has
waited all his life for the work or destiny decided before his birth. But so have
others. Those with genetic diseases, for example, a decision made at the time
of conception. And one unknown perhaps for years, coming astonishingly as a
sudden strike. Those who inherit unexpectedly from a will written without their
knowledge. Those who unexpectedly fail to inherit.
Productivity. A
process of time. And our role it. And a mystery. Does productivity mean we’re a
product? Not necessarily something for sale, but something resulting. Resulting
from many processes, acts and events. Something productive is that which
produces.
This leaves us
with what to produce. Lift-off takes a lot of energy. Some birds have to eat
their own weight every day to keep up. Looking back at life, we cared so much
about so many temporary things. So much time consumed in entertainment.
Something to furnish our thoughts.
What will we produce? What processes, acts,
and events will we nourish or discourage? What results from our motivations and
desires? More stress, ambition, confusion, casting of wide nets? Or more
clarity, understanding, acceptance, and peace? More love, consideration, and
care. Be productive. Love more.
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