The truth is that vision is very fragile. I know the good. I know what kind of person I would be. I know what kind of world I want for my children, but I fail because I get distracted. The urgent and the pressing pull at me.
Distraction is a spiritual problem born of a life of busyness.
So busy with work and with family. So cluttered with activities, obligations, commitments. So obsessed with getting somewhere, I forget where I m going. So consumed with becoming someone, I forget who I am. Until I wake up one morning to discover it s too late.