We can never know what to want, because, living only one life, we can neither compare it with our previous lives nor perfect it in our lives to come.
Tao Writer (April 17, 1948 -)
The Sum Of My Life
Today, I have been alive on this planet for 26,000days or 624,000 hours. If I am blessed to live to the age of seventy-five, I will have inhabited this planet for 27,375 days, or 657,000 hours. Much longer than the three day lifespan of the fruit fly and shorter than Methuselah’s nine hundred sixty nine years.
It is easy to extrapolate back into time to calculate the amount of time spent performing the various activities of my life. When looking back, everything has already been done. The sum of the life already lived can easily become a mathematical equation. How much time did I spend…and the more crucial question was the time well spent?
The past is fixed. I lived the life I did. What concerns me more is how I am going to spend the next 1375 days or 33,000 hours if in truth I am permitted that much time. That I am concerned about the time I have ahead is unusual. It surprises me to know I am thinking of future possibilities. I cherish so this moment.
“Old souls always bloom late,” a Jamaican tarot card reader told me some forty years ago. The fact that I remember her words now seems somehow right in step with my life. I am aging. I welcome this process. It is the continuum of coming into my own. The seeds for other possibilities have been sown. I am free of the burden of my employment which I consider the slavery of the modern age. My creative energies feel alive and are flourishing. I dream of all the possibilities life still holds.
My life has been well lived and I am still blooming!