I find it odd the way in which we tend to separate our lives…
this is for fun, this is for work.
Sometimes I wish we wouldn’t tag and label as if things couldn’t possibly be any different.
Work is something I have to do. Cleaning isn’t fun!
Why not??
What would it be like if we redefined our relationship with all the activities we do throughout the day?
What if my whole life was an act of Karma Yoga?
After all, what’s the point of it all?
Do I not fill myself up in order to serve?