As I sit at the edge of a cliff, overlooking the sea and a timeless beacon in the form of structured columns following the golden ratio Φ, I wonder: Why am I here, on this day, at this time ?
…Does it have?
Out of a million things I could be doing, I am here, now, with an intention as clear as the sea before me and as big as a cubic centimeter; no longer than a month ago I had a feeling of difficult days ahead-should that premonition deter me from seizing what the day offers, in an effort to escape the Fates and ultimately answer the one significant question about the path I embark on…
Does it have a heart?
Yes…it does…hindsight or not, it does have a heart, one I choose to follow.
” Anything is one of a million paths. Therefore you must always keep in mind that a path is only a path; if you feel you should not follow it, you must not stay with it under any conditions. To have such clarity you must lead a disciplined life.
This question is one that only a very old man asks. Does this path have a heart? If it does, the path is good; if it doesn’t, it is of no use…”
Carlos Castaneda, The Teachings of Don Juan
Dedicated to the souls that need neither motive, nor second thought, before they flock around whom they hold deep in their hearts.