If nothing ever changed, there'd be no butterflies

So many directions, so many winds, currents and options.

Our lives are full of changes. Wanted ones and unwanted ones. They come and go, just as a song has its flow.

An end is always a new beginning. A change always brings new options. The question is when do we know, where to go? When will we realise when the time has come? How many signs do we need?

Being seduced by ones own curiosity and longing to experience something new...can be like a drug from which

one needs to let go.

But, what if the drug turns out to be the healing medicine one was always waiting for?

Sometimes we wake up and realize we cannot go on working our way though the pressures of every day work and life. Sometimes we break down and are in desperate need of rest, of breathing of finding out WHO we are and WHAT we want to do with our lives.

Dreaming our way through life and waking up in our dreams only to realize that we havent actually lived our happiness to the full extent..is a notion I do not intent to feel.

Sometimes we only realize what we had, when it is already gone. Sometimes we hold on to something, because we feel it is the right thing to do, not because we want to.

We fear and long for changes. Time is the current to drive the change. Changes ride on those waves...sometimes they break very early out in the sea and sometimes they are brought all the way to the shore.

Satisfaction is a strange and difficult notion to understand and control. We all have wishes, longings and urges that we need and want to satisfy.

If nothing every changed there'd be no butterflies!