No greater threat to our joy than Someday. No greater burden to who we’re meant to be, what we’re meant to do, see, become, enjoy, witness, understand, than procrastination. Someday is the dirty word scrawled into the stone we stand upon, the cigarette butt and the trash, the broken bottle and decay that plants itself between us and happiness.
Yes. Thank you. I needed this.
Someday never comes, you're right. All we have is today. Thanks for making today 's start a good one.
This hit home. I needed this reminder today xo Thank you🙏🏻
Tyler, I received my copy of Illumination. It's wonderful. Thank you, today and always for your words. We appreciate you. :)