It’s funny how when we look back, to even just a few days ago, we see stories. It’s harder to see stories in the moment. I love stories. I think most people do.
At the end of a story a character realizes he was part of something, that he was important. Or, sometimes, we hear a story where the main character realizes he’s important before the end. Someone who’s aware of his time, aware of great things around him, aware he has power to act.
What if we were to realize that our lives - that we - are part of the greatest story ever?
Since the beginning of time, a story has been growing and becoming more awesome every day. What if we were to realize that we are the characters - that we are important, that what we do or don’t do is important. That incredible things are happening around us?
What if we could unlock our minds from the boxes they’re trapped in? What if we were to fly up above those boxes to a high place - to a vantage point? A place where we could see.
We would see a story. We would realize we’re important. And what would we do differently? How would we think?
What if? xx