What if, You knew with absolute certainty, that this life you live right now, the work, the worry, the pressure, the activities, endless as they seem and undone, always, are nothing of what you’re here for? What if, they only serve to get you where you need to be, with whom you need to be, when you need to be there, with him or her or them?
What if, you'll never know what you're here for really? what then? then, what matters? that I'm there, then, with them if that's all what can you let go of? worrying about the things, undone, endless as they seem and keep doing them like taking a train, washing my clothes, the dishes, maintenance of everyday life, so too, is work, maintenance to sustain what really matters. you play your instrument you only hear yourself now. later, you'll get to hear the orchestra you were part of. then you'll understand what it was all about, all along, you'll laugh and cry, and thank ME for this life.