Not working allows me to play with my days. There is barely any plan for what I have to do and somehow I never get bored. I enjoy playing with my time and doing what I want, when I want it. It's a precious gift I did not imagine I could enjoy so much. The result is that I have a better feeling for time, I seem to understand better what it's made of.
When busy with some job, many hours of our days are taken by an activity which we do in a certain space with a certain group of people. Imagine those hours as countless moments to shape the way you please... Soon you would realize that you have only a limited power on what you can shape, things come our way without making much sense. So do people enter our lives.
Having this time allows me to sit back, relax and see the seconds come and pass by me. I watch them and hear them as they make a wind-like hush in their hurry. I like them all, I appreciate them more, I see the liveliness in each one of them. It's like a treasure we all have but we don't always see. I finally opened the treasure and I watch over it with a big smile on my face.
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