Our habitat is like a vast empty space in the whole wide universe, until we decide to fill it with things that we love. We are creature of habit, and more so, one that loves to accumulate things. But what if the things we acquire in our life time, eventually become more meaningful to us, or conversely, become meaningless to us, once we begin to detach ourselves from them?
We are not making sense, are we?
Saturday seems to have this sort of effect on us ... always making us think a little more, ponder a little more, and wonder what life is all about after all. Is it the things that we own because we love them? or it is the things that we collect to subconscious define who we are as a person? But things themselves have no meaning until we attach a meaning to it, no? Like that special locket or bracelet that is handed down to you as an heirloom... perhaps that piece of ornament you picked up during one of your travel trips abroad?
But one thing is for sure
We came into this world bringing nothing with us,
we believe, when we leave this earth, eventually,
we bring nothing along with us too.
Appreciate the things we may have in our lives, but we don't really need to crave for the things we do not have as well, for life is abundance in that way. You win some, you lose some. Your lost could be someone else's gain that means more to them than it may be to us having it.
Take a seat, at the very centre of your world, for you are the sole creator of the world you conjure up. Be crystal clear and be open to any possibilities in life for the world is as transparent as you can imagine it to be. What are the things that you love in life?
Picture sources: Image 1, 2 & 4 (thedesignchaser.com, theurbanoutfitter.com & estmagazine.com) and the rest at meandmybentley.tumblr.com )