I used to think that there would be this magical point of arrival in life where I would be satisfied with who I was and what I had accomplished — the point of geographical arrival, the point of best-musician-award arrival, the moment of entrepreneurial arrival, et cetera et cetera et cetera.
I’ve discovered that through all of my planning and preparing for the next right thing, the next big thing, the next thing on my to-do list, the next ”I-want-to-arrive-here-moment” — that is when the real moments of life happen. Life doesn’t stop because I’m planning for certain moments. Life IS what happens as plans are made for the big, shiny, sparkly, glam, perfectly Instagramable moments.
And I think that worship is really similar to that concept.Read More