It can be difficult to find your passion.
If you're like me, it can take you 39 years, or so, to really find what you were put on this earth to do.
It can be quite difficult to remain tremendously interested in anything, let alone your passion, when you are raising three kids and trying not to repeat meals.
'Seriously, Mom? Enchiladas again?'
The pressure of real life offers up enough excitement to occupy 24 hours in a day.
But, if you can, if you allow yourself, do what you love.
Do that one thing that makes your heart sing and the minutes fly by.
Do it early in the morning or late at night.
Do it, even when others tell you, you can't.
Do it, until it becomes your thing.
Because, life is too short to have a heart that does not sing.