The other day, when I was waiting for the lift, I saw an advertisement of a hotel chain next to the button, advertising itself with the slogan: Live a limitless life. My first reaction was what this could possibly have to do with a hotel stay. But then I went further in my thoughts while waiting and asked myself: do I want that at all? A life without limits? What does that mean? Limitless in relation to what? It seemed to me that the person who aspires to this is one who has otherwise lost the meaning in life and sees no purpose for himself. If such a personal goal is missing, then perhaps all that is left is to strive for the limitless - as if that existed. Finite, in my view, is probably everything that concerns our lives, and thus we are already given limits by our very nature. The question is whether we want to accept them and move within them voluntarily and consciously. Do you know your limits and do you have a whole yes to them?
I wish you an extraordinary day!
