Disruption. Again. The meaning was still obvious. The world was in turmoil. His life was in turmoil. There was nothing new here. He knew it was still relevant counsel, still important to listen to what the rune was telling him. He needed to leave behind old ways. But his patience had worn thin, and he wanted something more than this same message.
He cast the runes once more. Perth. Initiation. Reversed. It seemed the runes were not going to let him off the hook. He faced obstacles and needed to approach them as opportunities for growth. The world was testing him, and his focus on the past and future meant failing in the now. Now, the only time that really matters.
Too often, he viewed his challenges as external. He needed to see that his life was his, the challenges were his. Quit thinking about harms already suffered. Quit worrying about what the next day might bring. The question was what he would do right now.
Right now, there were needs to be met, problems to be solved, things that could not wait for some other time. Those issues that could wait needed to be left alone for now. Their time would come.
The present is the only time there is. The only time he had. Making good use of it, focusing on it, was the only way forward. But the past and future were always lurking at the edge of consciousness, threatening his concentration. If he was to grow, if he was to find his way out of disruption’s grip, he needed to resist their pull. Whatever lay before him demanded this growth. The only question left was whether he could meet this demand.