I was in the mall with my son, and it hit me that we’d walked right past Build-a-Bear Workshop and The Lego Store straight into Newbury Comics. "What does this mean," I pondered? Should I cry, because he’s growing up so fast? Maybe. Better yet, I decided to stop and appreciate the moment, and then the next one and then the next.
Suddenly, everything was clear. My love for my son, as he was in that moment, filled my entire being right there in the mall. “That’s the way I want to live my life,” I thought. “In the present moment where my true power is always accessible to me.”
Know what I mean?