"Life is a lot like an answering machine..you only have so much time to leave your message."

As I frantically clamber to find mine...
We never know how much "life" is left, and the more time that we spend worrying about whether we're wrong or right is time wasted as we choke off the beauty of being. So while I burn up these fleshy remains, let that fuel be in the honor and reverence of all that I encounter. "Life" is not this flesh, it is this beauty of being love by always doing or being, our best.

May we live with the fury of the burning, dying sun.

What's the point of living if you're not living as if you were dying? 

WAKE UP!

#callme