In a blink of the eye

I woke up and realized... life is completely different this week from last week. Last month to this month. Last year to this year.

Not to sit and ponder my purpose too long, but I do find it fascinating how one day things seem to make perfect sense and all is going your way... then to blink and everything changes.

Again.

....

Just a few days ago, a friend of mine asked, "How are things?"
I responded, "Transitional. Always transitional."

I think that's the point. At least it is in my world.
Nothing ever seems to slow down, or become routine, or attach to me.

Maybe that's my purpose - to go on this journey, learning - sharing - understanding. Maybe some of us aren't meant to have roots. Maybe some of us need to just remain free spirits... enjoying the journey.. with no certain destination ahead.

Maybe.. just maybe... if I can accept that, I'll be okay.