When I have the time, and time is so precious these days, I write a little.
I literally fill my cup up many times a day with thoughts, actions, ideas, dreams. Now and then a few spare minutes to put thoughts on paper (as it was). In fact so little time do I have that I have reached the conclusion that many of my thoughts must remain unsaid, unwritten, unpublished, and instead left to grow and evolve in brief moments of spontaneous creativity as ideas collide and merge into greater thoughts.
Remember the teachings on positive reinforcement: do not say "I have so little time" say "I have all the time in the world".
So back to the subject. If this discourse appears a little disjointed that is only because I have already arrived at the end, or one of many endings, and do not wish to bore you with the explanatory notes and introductions to lead in to the moments of purity.
I blog. I have a 'brand'. I am inspire-and-shine. See me in blogger, livejournal, bebo and others. Why? Maybe by practicing the action of writing I will learn to write well. Maybe by sharing I will reach others. Maybe I can reach enough others to make a difference. To inspire and to shine. So thank you, Mr Ghandi. It is true that in our cosmos we are insignificant creatures, barely able to communicate with ourselves let alone any other beings, but it is very important that we do it.
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