Had a guy last week tell me he would rather die than stop drinking wine. He said it with a giggle. Of course I don’t entangle with the zombie class, so I just smile and nod. No need to engage. I have goals. Banging my head against a brick wall isn’t one of them. Everyone dies. Some will die earlier than others, never discovering themselves or their true vocation along the way. That’s going to happen. Everyone is on a different part of their journey.

What’s also important to note is that I’ve personally dealt one on one with the terminally ill (classified as such by the conventional medical system……but of course there’s still lots of room to move there) and obviously they’re very scared at this time. When someone has been told they’re going to die in a matter of months, their hearts become completely open, they’re looking for help and they know their time may be near……if they can’t turn things around. The first step toward recovery and living longer is divorcing the conventional medical system and going holistic, but that’s another post altogether. Saying that, most people can’t do that because their fear triggers their imprinted default program to medical euthanize themselves into an early grave. Regardless of which person is told they’re going to die, all they have are regrets about not taking better care of themselves. I know, I talk to them. No one, when facing death, laughs and giggles about how they gave care to the wind regarding their self maintenance and self preservation. No one on their death bed ever wished they drank more wine, ate more junk food, did more drugs, smoked more dope, ate more pizza, watched more TV and abused themselves to a greater extent. It’s best to think of the end, so you can live your best life today. That will always include being healthy right now and not treating your mouth like a garbage disposal unit. In order to live an empowered life of vitality and purpose, self sabotage needs to be put to the curb……today, right now. There are also people who believe in God, some eat the worst foods imaginable, take medical poison and try to kill themselves prematurely like it’s an Olympic sport. If these people do meet God, God most likely is going to roll his eyes at them because no one was sent here to eat Wendy’s, drink pop and crunch chips at night while watching a mind controlled based light box that hangs on the wall. (TV) Don’t waste your trip to this planet, by following the other lemmings off a cliff.

The point is….don’t do the right thing at the wrong time. Don’t end up the richest person in the grave yard or the guy with the nicest car in the hospital parking lot. Don’t work a job you don’t like, only to tranquilize yourself with junk food at night, so you stay stuck in your stuckness and never morph into your true adult self. All self abuse traps you in the life you don’t like because addiction destroys your ability to build a different life. None of it makes any sense. If you want to live life to the fullest, you’ll need to be healthy. Everything else is slave illusion. One life. One time at bat. Swing for the fences and make health the foundation of your entire existence. Power to the people.