I can tell you how I feel about reading all the books… they are only as useful to the level that you use them.
Like how many books have I read that felt good to my mind but didn’t serve any other function afterwards?
I have had to read a book I love a ton of times before it generated enough fire under my caboose to get me acting.
It’s not that I want to wait… it’s just so much fun to live in my head.
Its less risky
More reliableI have more control and definitely more flexibility.
I can change it when I want,
how I want, without too many consequences
Or so it seems.
You see, even though all this is true… a payment is still made.
The biggest kind ever.
A payment of time.
A resource that is not the easiest to get back.
So when I read these days I try to remind myself of the greater goal
Does it work?
Sometimes…
Remember it’s fun to live where I can be in control and my brain knows and loves that.