But What Now?

Wow, here I write about imagination. My own imagination. I know it needs a jumpstart. My daily life, living for security, etc. has sapped it. It’s really shameful. That is, I’m ashamed to admit it, but here it is. It’s true to some extent.

But not entirely. I still have some imagination left. It’s not up to par with Einstein or Gertrude Stein, but it’s there. I just have to work on it. I have to nurture it and let it grow. The life that I know now is not the life that I will know in a year from now. What I imagine is what will become.

So, I don’t want to get too freaked about this or anything. I can’t walk around worrying about that every thought I think is going to become my future.

The word out there is that if we think thoughts that make us happy then we’re moving in the right direction. If we’re unhappy, or feeling negative, it’s a very good idea to look within and ask ourselves what are we thinking about right now? If it’s not something we want to be thinking about and if it’s making us unhappy, move to a positive thought or a thought that makes us happy.

It sounds so simple and truly some days it is. I suppose it’s like any habit that takes some time to form but once formed it’s accessible forever.

I love my happy thoughts! Writing this had made me happy.