The Trip is the raison d'etre of being alive;
Goals are just excuses.
Bliss lies in the journey, not the goal;
The proper purpose of Goals is simply to get started, to take a particular trip.
Goals are like sennapods,
They keep us moving .
Movement is life,
And life itself is the reason for living.
Becoming is the only purpose for anything.
The moment we stop moving, stop becoming,
We are dead....
Upright and breathing.
God is always beyond...........
A man spent his whole life looking for God.
He journeyed the world,
Asking everyone he met , along the roads and in the marketplaces,
"I'm looking for God; have you seen him?
One day he got a bite --
"Yes," said a stranger. "He lives in this town. Here is his address," he added, handing the seeker a business card on which was printed in modest Times Roman 12-point-- "God", and a local address.
Eagerly the man raced off and hailed a cab to the address on the card. "I'm going to meet God," he excitedly told the cabbie. "I'm told he lives at this address!" "Yes," said the cabbie. "That's where He lives alright. Been living there for longer than I can remember."
They drew up to a modest, single-fronted cottage in a side street. Sure enough, the letter box carried a small nameplate -- "God". Nervously, the man opened the front gate and walked up the path to the front porch. For a moment he stood looking at the front door. Finally he reached out to press the doorbell button, when a thought hit him. He froze. For a few moments he was paralysed by indecision. Finally, he lowered his hand, turned slowly away, returned to the street and walked away........
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