A few weeks ago, Franki and I were in the car and the
name of a song was displayed on my monitor.
The title of it was, “Just Another Day”.
Without listening to the song, the title of it had me pursuing a trail
of thoughts about what “just another day” means to me.
Is my expectation of things always going well; is my
expectation of discovery; is my expectation of flow and ease so stable and sure
that “just another day” represents to me the probability of another day just
like yesterday – which means a day sprinkled and filled with good-feeling
moments and rendezvous with inspiration and creativity, satisfaction and pride,
contentment and bliss, life flowing to me and through me, desire expanding and
variety always present?
Right on the heels of “Just Another Day”, “The Best Day
of My Life” was the very next song to be displayed.
I chuckled because it matched perfectly what I was
contemplating.
That led me to explore what “The Best Day of My Life”
means to me. What that means to me is
having moments of joy and moments of bliss, and moments of pride and moments of
thrill and excitement. It means having
moments of creative juices flowing, moments of ease and moments of
variety. It means a day filled with
moments of appreciation and awe and wonderment.
It means a day sprinkled with moments of fascination and fun. “The Best Day of My Life” represents to me a
day-filled with rendezvous of good-feeling moments, not necessarily
specifically defined by me in advance, but felt in advance and in the moments
of it playing out. It means to me an overall
expectation of things going well, and the ability to choose throughout my day
which perspective feels better as I revel in the perfection of my moments, my
day, my life.
All I’ve got is now.
I don’t have yesterday and I don’t have tomorrow. I don’t even have 5 minutes from now because
I perceive and feel now.
My conclusion? “Just Another Day” and “The Best Day of My
Life” are synonymous. Today is just another day, and today is also “The Best Day of My Life” because I
define just another day in the same way
as I would describe what I believe the
best day of my life to be. The essence of
both is identical.
Now it’s your turn….what does it mean to you?
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