I’m actually not a juggler, but I’ve learned that I must become one if I want to experience the balance in life that is available.
Every time I try to hold on to one thing, there is another that falls through and I have to pick it up off the floor and get that one going again. The end result, is losing the first one that was motion.
There are moments when all things being juggled are in sync. Then something else is added from something, someone, or from somewhere messing up my act again. But I don’t stop there, I don’t let the show end: I never will. I just add this new bit into the mix. There is hope somewhere that either one of the other things will dissolve or the new thing will join the ranks.
My career goal in the end, I want to be a juggler.