Are you one of those people who crave to drink so deeply of life, to suck its marrow out, to use Henry David Thoreau’s phrasing, that you run around like a headless chicken dying of thirst in a spiritual desert?
Are you aware of the nature, the energy of what you choose to experience—how it impacts you and, daily, directs the course of your life—or do you feel that someone or something else is directing you? |