As I've been away these past few weeks, I started to see more clearly how much we hustle. How we go places, do stuff, talk with people. A lot of stuff is happening all at the same time.
It hit me today, as I was cycling through the city doing some errands. Everybody is in constant motion; stillness seems to be a fleeting virtue.
All of this is exciting, energizing, so to say. I can feel the shared energy. I can tap into it and use it to do real stuff.
Sometimes I feel like life without constant motion is no life at all. Yet, can constant motion also mean true satisfaction?
The Balance lies somewhere within the motion. The Search is motion itself.
One must be satisfied with The Search itself to reach The Balance.