You know what? I was over half way through a post today when I realised something I felt was very important. It was this: I was repeating myself for the umpteenth time. It’s not that I feel that what I was saying wasn’t important (to me, at least) because it was. It was about ascertaining exactly what it is I want to see in my life in the near future, and what I need to do in order to get to that point. But the simple fact is that none of it is new, and none of it gets me any closer to actually getting my grubby little paws on what I want most of all.

Therefore, as before when I sorted out a load of what had seemed like quite complicated stuff in a very short period of time simply by getting started, I am going to do the same thing again. I am making a list. I may even be checking it twice. In putting down, in black and white, what I need to do, I can break it down into small steps that are easily manageable. The time for talking is done; the time for doing has arrived. After all, if we don’t start, there can be no momentum, no acceleration and no arrival. Thus, I have a plan, and I have a general timeframe.

It feels good. The wheels are turning again.