Am I progressing?

 



Am I progressing?

I have been thinking about life and my purpose breathing, again. 

What is the one thing I would do if success is the only option?

Each day I ask God what to say in my play. Knowing thinking like arrow, is breathing. Provide me the seed to birth your view, Father as my mind is clear and spirit is pure being yet you know my way and what thoughts I am bringing coming into each moment present.


What specific impact do I want to have on the world, my community, and those I care about?

I present Earth these and all my words for eyes to read and ears to hear. Being what I think, becoming what I think, I think I am God's greatest gift to himself. 

If I could create my perfect day as my ideal self, what would it look like from rise to bed?

Rise and shine my Sun who I am proud in loving you. Each day a new is perfect for me to be ideally the spark in the heart being Son.
My shop, my building, my land, me dwelling in all God's given family mansions in around upon His word in eye for see. 

What motivates I most—freedom, recognition, legacy, love, or something else?

All the above and something else too,

How about a smiling tickling you. 

Martin had a dream yet I am living mine. I thought into moments 
for I to shine attracting and appreciating all accolades. Yet presently the ability and freedom to think where am I all day all time in mind. 
For being where I see myself the main character creating all the artifacts, enjoying the abundant thought and living it through. 






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