Life is a mysterious (and beautiful) thing
And it all comes down to the choices that we make each day.
Here’s a fun little analogy:
We’re like a dog leashed to a moving object
The direction of the object determines where we go
And depending on the length of the leash, there’s a certain level of “play” in the leash – to explore and determine the pace we go
But the choice still comes around: do we go through life willingly with the cart or fight against the cart being painfully dragged?
So which would you choose?
Acceptance or resistance?
Joe DiAndrea 