tick. Simon says live in the moment. tock. I subscribe to such as much as procrastination will allow for. The ones who are best at it must surely be near stoic. Allowing no emotional barriers. Or fleeting fears. Or anxious energies. No place for the past or the future to take root. Memories become foreign, someone else's home movies. Plans become anchors, contesting other possible opportunities. Only the present moment exists at any moment. The past is a story while the future is a figment of the imagined expectations. Somewhere between the bondage of what's behind and the commitment of what's coming, yet far beyond limitations. This is life. No confines of time for every moment is now and now is an eternity, so long as you let it be. The key is concentration, although metacognition may not be for the novice. It's one thing to think while another thing entirely to understand. Careless creations. Most are sleepwalking while awake, squandering the gift of lucidity. Slaves to the clock and Father Time their master.
JC
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